Souls of the MoonA Poem by Lady EllenAhhhh, enjoyOur kindred souls meet, like two vampires under the star lit night, our hearts heed the call, the rushing blood is a sheer delight.
We hunt for a hunger that needs satisfied.
The moon gently glows full and bright, how it glistens on your fangs so white, as I hunger for you to bite.
Your fangs and mine, enjoy the sweetest sin, as they puncture tender skin. Dreams are shared, as we feed under the night sky, all that is mine is yours, all that is yours is mine.
We connect with a bond no human could understand, we have become each others master in this sweet, sinister moment. A perfect connection has taken place, then we break free to gaze upon each others face, As our eyes shine with an ethereal glow.
If only this could last forever, but soon comes the dawning sky. A tear shapes in the corner of your eye. We must part before the morning sun, but we have this dream to forever hold. And we part knowing we will be back under the moons gentle, soft glow. © 2008 Lady Ellen |
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Added on March 18, 2008 Last Updated on March 18, 2008 AuthorLady EllenMNAboutI go by the name Ellen. I am 41, been married to the same wonderful man for 24 years, and we have 5 children. I like swimming, hiking, riding atv, sword collecting, and I love fish and have many tank.. more..Writing
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