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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
4 years ago. December 20, 2020 at 10:39 PM

On darkened wing

In the darkest sky on darkened wing, the Prince of the night has come, searching for a victim, his hunger must be done

He watches her from way on high, as she wanders through the streets, little did she know that night, a Vampire she would meet

He glides down behind her, she turns to see his face, he stares straight into her eyes, he watches her pulse race

The vein throbbing in her neck, it makes his hunger grow, he pulls his victim into him, it's time for blood to flow

She passes out in his arms, he has her at his will, he moves closer to her neck, it's time to take his fill

His tongue runs across his teeth, they glisten in the bright full moon, his teeth make two puncture marks, her pain is over soon

Her heart beats like a pump, feeding the lord of night, her life force sustains him, her blood just tastes so right

Once he has had his fill, he has a different need in mind, he guides to the graveyard, she follows silent, deaf and blind

He lays her on a gravestone, he spreads he legs real wide, he rips off her panties, he slides his tongue inside

The lord of the night, has seduced another wayward girl, one who was out real late, now she's belongs to him, she's now a vampires mate

Ron


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