Early morning walk to the gym.

through  the  cemetery

through the cemetery

Daisies by  the road

Daisies by the road

The  pretty road sign.

The pretty road sign.

The ivy covered grave

The ivy covered grave

The Hanging Basket.

The Hanging Basket.

Rose  on a grave

Rose on a grave

 

Garden Across the road

Garden Across the road

Early  morning walk  through the cemetery

Early morning walk through the cemetery

Daisy, Daisy!

Daisy, Daisy!

Vampire Nights

In the shadows she stands jealously watching those who walk in the sun.

Fingers ripping at  her skin,slowly her  blood drips down her white skin.

Longingly, she weaves her dream where her hopes  are  spun.

Watching those who who walk in the light , her thoughts  full of sin!

 

She wants  their bodies  she craves their  souls

She needs  their blood she wants  to devour them whole.

Here eyes searching  for a victim to lure

To infect her victim  with that to which  there is no cure.

 

She watches him as  he walks home  from work tired and worn.

The  burning ache  deep within her drives  her to distraction.

She aches  for him, she burns for  him , through him she’ll be reborn.

Blood lust makes  her bold and brazen  she steps out of  the shadows to attract him.

 

He  moves  towards  her in the pale moonlight

Excited  by what he sees. Her body barely covered by her cape

Attracted  by her jet black eyes  and  her  skin so white

His juices rising from deep within  …a desperate need , it  to sate.

 

Come, she whispers licking her lips

He slides his hands along her hips

She acts all soft  and coy

Moving her body in to his, he’s suddenly filled with joy.

 

He thinks she likes him, that  he will have his way

Unsuspecting  he follows her into  the alley dark

From human hustle and lights  they move away

The danger lights  should  be flashing , the  warnings  he refuses  to hark.

 

Too busy to notice her  eyes change colour and her lips flush blood red.

She  lets  him slip inside of her she still likes to feel desired

She lets him reach  his highest delight , as her fangs sink in his neck

She sucks him dry and  for a second  mourns before leaving him for dead.

 

 

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