Nosferatu's Dynasty Begins

[weepingwillow]

The blackened new moon sky
Lightning from a distance
Illuminates the ominous night

His presence encompasses me
Dizzy, commotion replaced with
the thunderous sound, of pulsating drums
from my rapid heartbeat

His powerful hand, clutching my throat,
eyes, focused, burning with desire,
Teeth penetrating my neck layer by layer,
slicing flesh, the smell of my blood oozing towards my chest,
The thirsting pain, predator instincts

Convulsing passion, body aches
Released from his taking,
He cradles me while I take him in
The popping, echoes through my fragile teeth
Drinking in blazing ice

Nosferatu has chosen his Queen
A new Dynasty conceived
Through lust and passion
Bound by blood, for eternity

Ahhhhh.....the possibilities

[dadio]

Impressive poem; fine tuned language.