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Vampire Gifts.

He comes to me after Sunset,
He appears on a whim.
Sometimes the door, Sometimes the window-
But I always let him in.

He looks so amazing standing there,
That I feel my knees go weak.
As he moves towards me,
I feel so mild and meek.

My body always shudders,
At his first caress.
Even just him touching my face,
He makes me want to undress.

He slowly leans into me,
As i look out to the night.
And my body heat is rising
As i feel him start to bite.

I feel him drinking in my blood,
And know most would be disgusted.
But in these nightly visits,
He drinks knowing, he it trusted.

I will never run from him,
And I will never flee.
That is why he comes back,
To have a sip from me.

You may ask why I allow,
Him to drink with my trust.
Answer is, Because when he's done,
He fullfills my Lust.

EmmaSouthee.com 2005

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