I’ve been prowling
around your lair, hoping
to catch a glimpse
of you
amongst the shadows.
*
Been scavenging
your trash
for leftover
words, I would
have drunk
straight from your lips.
*
Beware
my fangs, and
my claws…
Love.
*
Beware
the lust I
have to press
my mouth upon
your neck.
To hunt
your chill giving
pulse.
*
I have been,
long before your
years.
I’ve wandered
soulless,
waiting for you.
*
The day will
come,
when I will
crawl on your
naked skin…
My brisk self
curled against
your warm body.
*
Now tell me
Love,
Will you trade
your life
for an eternity,
with me?
*
Will you…
Love?
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