I have wandered the village
I have wandered the countryside
Looking and longing for you
Crying out silently for your kind
And you pass me by
I ache to become one
Shunned from my own village
For being unlike the rest
A mere mortal longing to become undead
So I wander once more
Calling out to your kind
Hoping you hear my pleas
Make me one of you please
I offer my neck in love
I offer my blood to feed your hunger
"I beg silently for yours
So here I am wandering once more
Making my way across the moors
You my lord have heard my call
You seek me out tonight
Finding me in the moor
You grasp my wrist
Pulling me close
"My child" you say
I have heard your calls from afar
I have come a long way
I shall grant you your desire
My blood will fill you with fire"
He pulls me even closer
Whispering that it shall not hurt
Biting my neck fiercely while ripping at his wrist
Clamping his wrist down over my mouth
Hissing in my ear "Feed my child feed"
I suck hard at his wrist taking his blood deep into my body
Feeling it mix with my own
Strangely I feel
Light headed so unreal
He lifts me in his arms carrying me off
Upon the peat he lays me
"Rest my child
For when the dawn breaks you will need your strength
Writhe and cry you will
As my blood fills you
Ache and scream you will
As the sun burns your skin"
I lie there whimpering as the pain begins
My body contorting
Writhing and skin crawling
My eyes bleeding
Swelling and bursting
My nails growing longer and strengthening
My bones growing stronger and thickening
I cry out and thrash
The sun rises
Striking me
Burning my mortal flesh
My skin turning to ash
Blowing away on the winds
Quickly I dig deep to keep the sun from reaching me even more
Down into the peat
I lay quietly
Slipping into sleep
Darkness falls
And the hunger calls
My master awakes
Pulling me from the ground
"Come my child it is time for your first kill"
Leading me by the hand
He brings me to a village
So full of life and blood
He quickly snatches an undesirable from the street
For me a tasty treat
I savagely rip his throat out feeding upon his blood
Smeared all over my face
I lick my lips
Wanting more
I drop his lifeless bloodless body to the ground
I turn on my master
I am young and strong
He is old and weak
I rip his throat out and feed
His blood running through me
Empowering me
I have become...

as I open this book,
your words compel me to turn each page slowly,
and soak up every word...

another Great read CCP!

Thanx!

Damn but that was good Poet. Really enjoyed that.

i love it!!! keep 'em coming poet

The question is who is the next tasty morsel? Great Job at yanking me
into your world of passions.

:)

G

Awesome girl hummm ya been watching
Vampire movies lately lol
Darn g/f ya had me on the edge of my
chair on that one.

just dropped by to read your poems girly!!
wonderful as usual !!! your the best!!

wow! i love it

Thank you everyone

Actually Gurly working on a new series called Vampyre Erotique

CCP, another great read. And I really like the name you have chosen for
this series.

WOW !!! I loved it,,, Incredible

I have missed you,,, I am trying to get caught up!!!