Mr. Vampire

Mr. Vampire

A Poem by Brandi A. Milhorn

A vampire kissed my lips,

he wound his arms so tightly 

around my hips.

A vampire bit my neck,

he left me feeling quite 

a wreck.

A vampire made love to me,

he made me feel so beyond free.

Oh Mr. Vampire, you do it so 

good,

like I always knew you would.

Oh, Mr. Vampire, does it have 

to end so soon?

I want you to keep on doing it 

until the sun vanishes the moon.

Your arms wrapped around me 

so tight,

Mr. Vampire, you do it so right.

You've done devoured every one 

of my hesitancies,

sensuous bite after sensuous bite.

Mr. Vampire, you know what I like,

you're taking advantage of my 

ravenous appetite.

Oh Mr. Vampire, I never want you to 

leave my sight,

you're the reason for every word I write.

My desires you haven't yet denied,

please, don't leave yet,

my hunger for you still hasn't been 

satisfied.

Oh Mr. Vampire, you do it so well.

I’ve got to tell you,

you're making me hotter than hell.

© 2018 Brandi A. Milhorn


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Added on July 7, 2018
Last Updated on August 28, 2018