He sits there,
in all his Gothic glory,
I watch him closely,
Wishing he would come take me.
Skin of porcelain,
dressed in black from head to toe,
eyes of blue,
lips i wish to taste.
He isn't human,
but a member of my obsession,
a vampire,
he feeds on the living.
Immortality,
something i crave,
I walk to him,
with one wish.
He slowly turns to me,
catching me with his stare,
leaving me breathless,
on his lips a smile appears.
He knows my thoughts,
my forbidden desire,
to be his,
always.
His fingers brush my neck,
deathly cold,
I gasp,
as they travel between my breasts.
He leans to my ear,
whispers seductively,
"I know your desire",
with that he kisses me.
It begins,
his kisses trail down my neck,
he licks back up,
steals my lips again.
His fangs nip my tongue,
making it bleed,
teasing me,
he pulls away.
He gazes at me,
my cheeks burning crimson,
blood running from my mouth,
and his.
Licking his fangs,
he tilts my head,
my skin exposed,
he plunges in.
Pleasure,
pain,
it all hits me,
in one fleeting moment.
I grow weak,
he slits his wrist,
and i feed,
metallic ecstasy fills my mouth.
My body changes,
the mortal me dies,
I breathe in sharply,
then darkness.
When i awake,
all is changed,
a creature of darkness,
I will always remain.