My Prey
Winding through the darkened alleys
I search cautiously for my prey.
Looking for that one sweet morsel,
That I was stalking just this day.
Her dark brown hair and bright blue eyes,
Played havoc with my dark mind.
She was all that I could think of
Oh, having her would be so divine.
I could smell that sweet perfume,
That was resident upon her skin,
It set off erotic emotions,
Way down deep within.
But that is not my My Prey
Winding through the darkened alleys
I search cautiously for my prey.
Looking for that one sweet morsel,
That I was stalking just this day.
Her dark brown hair and bright blue eyes,
Played havoc with my dark mind.
She was all that I could think of
Oh, having her would be so divine.
I could smell that sweet perfume,
That was resident upon her skin,
It set off erotic emotions,
Way down deep within.
But that is not my intention,
For I want her vibrant blood,
I want to suck it all from her,
Into my body, like a flood.
Maybe I will save her some,
Make her a bride that feeds,
Let her be of the living dead,
A dark princess with bloody needs.
©Rik Bertrand (JUNE 2014 #23) I am of the dark, i need your blood.,
For I want her vibrant blood,
I want to suck it all from her,
Into my body, like a flood.
Maybe I will save her some,
Make her a bride that feeds,
Let her be of the living dead,
A dark princess with bloody deeds.
©Rik Bertrand (JUNE 2014 #23) I am of the dark, i need your blood.
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