Sta.sh
I can feel his eyes watching me across the room,
it's a crowded place but his slick presence can't be ignored,
he moves slowly as a lazy cat but with firm steps,
but I pretend I don't see him,
though he has caught my mind since the moment he appeared in the party,
there is something from him that steals my mind,
I can listen his voice calling me despite he has never talked to me...
and suddenly he is in front of me,
smiling as he offers me his hand leading me to the dance floor,
sweeping me from head to toe with his mystery,
we dance under the stars...
his fragance seduces my senses,
undoing my strength as he whispers sweet words to my ear
and his hand slides along my back and my hips,
as I sway under the cadence of his body,
leaving no space between us,my breasts crashing against his chest,
he takes my breath away as his lips kiss mine,
a wild kiss that makes my whole body tremble as he bites my tongue
and the blood flows tasting like wine...
he traces a path of dark kisses sliding his lips down my neck,
and I lose myself completely under his embrace...
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Lovely, and happy birthday too
very well done. although did you know you have this under prose
VAMPIRE ARE DARK AND PASSIONATE PEOPLE!
lol love the poem
to me, dreams are more important than vampires, but it's true that vampires have that alluring dark nature. bela lugosi ftw.