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He sees her in the crowd
somewhere amongst the rabble
A calm among the noisy sounds
of music and babble
he’s in awe of her
a beauty he has never seen
In his soul she burns
this woman from his dreams
Then she turns to look his way
directly at him now
From across the crowded room her eyes play
she smiles and furrows her brow
The next he knows she’s there with him
and together they leave
Under a moonlit sky they grin
both laugh mischievously
And then he feels it
although slight at first
Has he been bit?
as she sakes her thirst
He will be hers forever more
as she drinks his blood
That she drains of his life-force
just a little, just enough
Posted in: Poetry
Posted on Jun 19, 2013
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