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blood love

Contributed by vampyrekiss on Monday, 27th December 2004 @ 03:10:01 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

have you ever
seen evil incarnated
in a body so delicately delicious
that you thought he was an angel
coming to save your soul?

He will approach you when you
are walking at night, breathing in air
that you so desperately need.
He needs no air, but he will need

your blood. Your body, your soul.
and his eyes and his pale skin will
make your forget how it is dangerous
to talk to strangers on winding roads
in country towns

it happens so fast. the undressing of you.
you almost willed it yourself; it was really
your own hands unbuttoning your blouse,
removing your lace panties, running up
your soft breasts, teasing them,

running down the angeled curve of your leg,
probbing inside you of yoru most private folds,

You know the fingers were his.
You know he is really these, doing these
things to you:
His lips kissing your lips, neck, breasts,

his fangs sliding slowly up and down your tender flesh,
and part of you jumps out of your skin
but another part ties you back again;
The kiss of his fangs makes you bleed with pleasure.
You never want him to stop.

And he sucks the blood out of you
while he slides his member in and out
and in again, pumping you with his unholy milk.
You think he's making love to you, and in a sense
he is, but not the same love you're making:
For blood is love, and Love is blood.

No; he is making love to himself.

Copyright © vampyrekiss ... [ 2004-12-27 15:10:01]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: blood love (User Rating: 1 )
by doug on Thursday, 19th May 2005 @ 05:58:53 PM AEST
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scandalous and debaucherous , or in other words , fabulous. I enjoyed it very much. truly , doug

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