Dark Love

A vampiric love poem.

Dark Love..

It is a night of dark desire, a song of darkness,

Wolves vent their howls. The beautiful one stirs.

Mist shrouds her deathly form, a lurking desire.

Her inky black hair cascades over pale and delicate shoulders,

And her full blood red lips part slightly, to taste the blood streaming from the pale flesh beneath her.

Now a night of ecstasy, I awaken.