Day Walker Of Atacama

From the vampire's point of view.

It was burning

              Hot

         The sun like chipped glass

Blazing away all life

         Across Atacama

Where I wandered

         Day Walker

This desert in North Chile

A scattering of Jack Rabbits

         Desert Wolves

Slinking beneath dried yet alive foliage

         False water glistened

And I walked

         In leather sandals

In a long brown tunic

         Tied with a blood red sash

Until I came upon a tent

         Crafted of animal hide

Within " Sleeping

         Latin American man

Dreaming his erotic sex dreams

         Of a blonde blue eyed woman

Pleasing him to orgasm

         Smiling I crept inside

Crept into his arms

         Sighing - He pulled me close

Ready to claim me " Phantom Lover

         When I claimed him

In the most ecstatic embrace

         He ever had

              Or ever would again

Atacama surged in his crimson tide

         And I rose

              To walk away

Warm as the desert

              And very satisfied!

 

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Eric Cox]

A vampire nicely fed and uncaring of her victim. I like that. Great pen on this.

[Jenny Nelson]

Liked the setting. Quite a callous feel, which adds to the story quite well and fulfills the words quite well also.

[Wicahpi]

Guess he won't be having anymore of those dreams!
Poor guy! lol

[Black Cat Fever]

Whoa, a beautiful, sexy, lethal vampiress, just what I like!

[Star Wolf]

Very seductive vampire, she knows how to get what she wants...blood! Loved this, awesome poem!

[Marie Harrison]

Very sexy dream, taking her crimson latin lover. Finally a vampire erotic poem for women to enjoy. Loved it!