The October Moon
Daylight turns to darkness
The full moon rises slowly
A passionate golden orb
The sound of wolves howling
Permeates the air
Sounds of wings flapping
The young maiden shivers
In the night air
Chills run down her spine
Before her, materializing
A visitor in the night
Taking human form
"Look into my eyes,
You are getting sleepy,
Don't be afraid,
I only vant your blood."
Hypnotic trance takes over
Passion fills her veins
Heart pumping madly
Head tilts back slowly
Exposing her naked neck
He sinks in his fangs
Drinking needed life blood
Satisfies his hunger
His strength returning to him
He takes her in his arms
Lays her on the ground
She gives herself openly
He fills her with throbbing warmth
Passionate moans echo
All throughout the night
Lying on the grass
Loving arms embracing
Until the morning sun
Starts to break the night
He leaves her yearning
Completely exhausted
As he flies skyward
Back into his coffin
He spends another day
Until the moon rises
Again
Copyright © 2008 Cal Jennings
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