From the dark of the night I hear,
your call as you draw near.
I open the window and await,
the arrival of my dark mate.
Yours is the beauty of the night,
I’m just a moth trapped by your light.
I want you as my dark wife,
and for that I gladly sacrifice my life.
Into my neck your fangs you sink,
and of my blood you deeply drink,
As you take what you need to live,
your own blood to me you freely give.
When the last human in me does expire,
and into darkness I am reborn Vampire.
Children of the night we’ll be,
you, My love and me.
With hunger for the blood we need,
together we will hunt and feed.
For our own selfish sake,
the life’s of innocents we must take.
And when in Tomb from daylight we do hide,
I will lie contented at your side.
and with a shroud used as a cover,
I’ll lay down with my DARK LOVER.
A Dark, Love poem written for a special friend.