In the dark of night I wander the streets;
Keeping to the shadows.
Waiting for that person
On whom I can perform my charm.
Women will be unable to resist me.
Men will want to be with me.
I wander on, and there they are,
That first unsuspecting person!
We walk together, talk together.
And as we go down an alley
To consummate the friendship,
I pounce!
Our lips start to come together
For that first wondrous, expectant kiss.
My lips move down to their neck.
My teeth stab into them
And I suck the blood from their body
Through the vein standing out before me.
I wander through the night,
Finding different victims,
Until at last I am sated.
I return to my coffin
Until the sun falls from the sky this evening.
Will you be out tonight?
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 16th, 2017 02:30
- Comment from author about the poem: This one is for Damaged Soul, he mentioned vampires in one of his comments and I said one would be coming. Here it i!
- Category: Gothic
- Views: 44
Comments5
A fine write. Oohh is that you in disguise?!
THANKS GF for sharing a very very Vampirish poem. Very authentic ~ I have visited Dracula's Castle is Transylvania ~ Thanks for chilling ~ BRIAN Please check my latest poems and my FUSION (TRUMP !) ~ Thanks B
Thanks Brian, I hope that you will warm up with today's poem.
Very well done GF60
Thank you PH, much appreciated.
Why does everyone want to be a Vampire? To me it would be a horrible existence. Here you are dreaming, I hope, if not I'll be staying home nights. Ghoulishly delightful. - Phil A.
Thankyou MF. If there is a bandwagon there I will jump on it. Mind you I had no luck last night - there was nobody around!
Very Gothic. Enjoyed the story, enjoyed the words you told it with. Despite the darkness of the content there is a certain joyfulness in it. A love of life. (in more ways than one actually)
Thank you Garry, much appreciated.
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