Vampire Lust
Craving Love's Blood-Filled Desire.
I'm a vampire in love,
I crave the taste of your sweet,
salty blood,
Your veins run like sour
cherry vessels,
It's the red wine saviour,
Drunk in paradise,
The wine I lust for,
The warmth of your delicate skin
against my body,
Arouses the temptation of one
last bite,
Seduction,
The toxic trait,
Your eyes are blazing diamonds,
They fill me with fire,
Your lips;
The sweet taste of grapes on the vine,
Oh!
How tempting,
To make you mine,
The red river flows in my eyes,
Sugar sweet,
Like the taste of red wine,
Step back!
Be aware!
I'm craving love's blood-filled desire.
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Carol Ann Townend
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