Goblet of Blood

His grin,
mocking the fear cast in my eyes.
Where I lay,
Frozen–
No where to move but into his grasp.

My face,
pale as the skin of an albino,
His eyes,
red as the fire of Hell:
Burning my heart with his penetrating gaze,
he undresses me:
First with his eyes,
Then his smile,
Then his hands.
Drinking in my body,
Exploring me,
in places even Holy water can?t clean.
My heart racing,
Trying to resist the temptation of pleasure;
Oh, the burning! of his rhythmic movements,
Yet, I completely surrender myself to him,
Over coming the fear
of his red eyes.

Yes, temptation, the key to letting go of my fear.

Oh!, My pulsating body!,
Moans and groans of pleasure and passion,
Swept away into his world–
Then I see the blood,
pouring from my neck…Where I felt a sensation of pain.

I am his vampress,
Completely surrendered to the ecstasy of a Vampire:
Pleasure and Passion.