He flew to her as she sat in her bedroom
Touched down on her face with a powerful kiss
She fell to her bed as he landed upon her
It happened so quickly she couldn't resist
Embraced to submission, she lay uncomplaining
As he brushed her hair out exposing her neck
Anaesthetised softly with delicate kisses
She lay ready for him to make his descent

Her neck throbbing softly in time to her heartbeat
So soft and unblemished, a peach tinted white
He cradled her head and leant over her body
And kissed with lips open - jaws closing to bite

The heat hits his mouth as the blood trickles slowly
The taste is addictive, so rich and so warm
Unconscious, she's feeling a rush in her body
Excited, she calls out to him "Oh yes! More!"

He reads her elation and stops from his feeding
And, kissing her, turns round to look at her face
Light-headed, unthinking, she rises to kiss him
And falls to the spell of vampiral embrace

They kiss in the moonlight, her neck bleeding slowly
He bites her tongue hard as it strays by his teeth
Their mouths fill with blood as he drinks from her kisses
His hands getting busy with something beneath

He rips off her nightdress, the satin tears cleanly
Exposing her vulnerable body to him
She swallows her blood and delights in its softness
As he takes her skull in the palms of his hands

Her head on his shoulder, her body beneath him
She sighs with delight at the feelings inside
Sustained by her blood and her tenderest kisses
The vampire takes on a lover tonight


immortaly alone,
Rowan S. O'Toule

thats a darker poem then others youve written billy but still its camping.. IN freaking TENTS

~What Wolves Dream~

All of my life through the night i have been racing.
Always wondering...are you out there waiting?

My days have been spent lost and alone.
Always searching, looking for home.

Your rising scent tells me I am close.
Can you sense my impending approach?

As I draw near are you able to feel me?
As I emerge from the darkness I need you to see.

Your image haunts me as if a waking dream.
It is your name that i howl in a Lupine scream.

Tracking you tirelessly through the endless storm.
Now at last, I can almost see your form.

A figure small in the distance, I can see you at last.
Your silhouette erasing all the pain and fears of my past.

Scant few steps separate me from your side...
When alone in the dark i sit upright, eyes now open wide.

My heart rends as i realize it was all but a dream.
Unsated desires crafting a surrealistic scene.

Shaking my head, eyes adjusting to the rising sun.
Another day questing for a prize that cannot be won.

The hunt once more resumes as i search for my ewe.
After all, what else is there for a wolf to do?

~Billy, 2010