Vampiera
Poetry by James Kulikowski Published on DarkPoetry.com 2005-10-24
It is a night of death, a song of sorrow,
wolves vent their howls. The dark one
wakens.
Curling, icy wisps of death shrouds her deathly form,
a lurking desire.
Her black hair cascades over
translucent ivory shoulders, and her
full blood red lips part slightly, to taste the
life streaming from the
pale flesh beneath
her.
Now a night of new awareness,
I smile vaguely.
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