At night all alone
No path or light
Nothing I see
Just darkness
Wait until the break of dawn
For sleep to come on
A dark path I travel
With my knife beside me
The moon is behind me
Shadows fall
Dew drops all around
All over the ground
Creatures of the night
Prey upon the weak
With wolf howls
And a bleak shout
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Vampire Love
PoetryVampires in the dark. Going for their prey. Ready for the skill. Then loves comes along. My vampire lover gives me his heart, body, and soul. Gives me his all. I am proud of my vampire lover.
