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Current mood:  blessed Category: Writing and Poetry
My Vampyre Through the shadows Of the mist I heard her cries The Vampyre Had fed again Through the distance I could see The old graveyard A shiver of death Is all I could feel? I could sense His presence As he approached The old manor in which He had lived for years His long black hair Shone in the moonlight Intrigued By his beauty Mesmerised By the look In his eyes I recalled the night He changed my life The coldness Off his skin But warmth Was all I felt? My heart raced As he held me In his arms It was like Time stood still A feeling of love And desire A feeling I had never Felt before As he placed his hand Upon my face A shiver ran Down my spine The longing For him to touch me To hold me To save me From my own fear A desire That would stay With me forever His love Was like no other The softness Of his kiss His body Entwined in mine More alive Than I had ever Felt before He whispered softly I’ll hold you forever
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