Midnight Queen

From out of the shadows she appeared
her mystical presence was not feared
I sensed no evil, I sensed no light
she said "come with me into the night"
I willingly gave myself to her embrace
her eyes glowed red, I gently touched her white face
she smiled and sharp fangs glistened white
they sunk deep as she held me tight
she drained me and fed me her sweet blood
control over me began to flood
I became vampire and I became her slave
a beautiful immortality she gave
now in the dark of the night we play
our crimson love will never decay
her black leather glows so divine
dark pleasure often flows like wine
in candlelight our dark hearts beat together
I will worship my midnight queen forever.

Reviews

[Tina Kline]

Another darkly erotic love poem. This one is very nicely dark too. Very well written.