Thirsting
By Leslie Noyes
we slept for eons
awakened then by a kiss
thirsting for true love.
hungry we scrabbled
tortured by cloistered trappings
tongues seeking life’s blood.
submit, our lovelies,
slake our thirst, break these shackles
join in ecstasy.
I’m a long time fan of the vampire tale. Scary, sparkly, ghastly, gory, romantic, rascally, I love them all. Except for the silly ones. They just piss me off. Vampires don’t do vaudeville.
Peace, people!
Praying for Eyebrowz 