Love Poem: Vampire
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Written by: Teresa Lyon

Vampire

As you sit at the edge of your bed 
dreaming of the man who should be there,
fog rolls to the windowsill.A shape appears 
at the picture windows and beckons for 
entry.You slowly rise and walk towards the
 door.A smile crosses your lips as a large 
man dressed in white enters your bedroom.
He turns in mid stride and smiles at you.
The icy blue depths of his eyes seem to melt
what little defense you give.As he scoops you 
into his arms,you feel the earth give way beneath 
you.A few moments later you feel the smooth 
texture of silk beneath your outstretched body.
Youare set down on the bed and before you can 
position yourself,he is on top of you.Legs mingling
with legs,one hand on your back and the other 
running through your hair.You cannot see his face,
but you know he's there.He's every man you've ever
 dreamed of.Funny how you can't see his face.
His bite seems like a tickle.As his hand runs
 across your thigh,your eyes roll into your head and 
heslides down your length.He smiles and clasps
 your hand,pulling you closer to him.Then with a
 quickened movement,your eyes are opened wide.
Your arms grasp at nothingness while you feel his 
love inside you.Invisible hands caress you.Invisible 
lips taste your flesh.A kaliedescope whirls before 
your eyes before you notice that he's gone.You rise
 in your bed soaking wet.The sheets are tossed 
aside and you wonder, "Was it a dream or was it 
really him?"...

   ...As you sit at the edge of your bed dreaming of the
man who should be there,fog rolls to thewindowsill 
and a wolf cries in the night.