Bite her with care and precision!
Not a drop of blood wasted
Or spilled upon the ground
In transgression of all that’s
Holy
A tear of blood is sorrowful
A lonely dereliction of pleasure
To be cured with a kiss
Tender lips tracing the crimson
Path
Ignore your victim’s cries!
The racing of her heart
The trembling of her breasts
Are proof undeniable of
Passion
Let her worship you…
Let her drown in your moon-song eyes
Let her drink deeply of your life
And she will be yours
Forever
Francis James Franklin (Alina Meridon) 
“Let her drown in your moon-song eyes” – i really like this. Great work, as usual.
I originally had ‘golden eyes’ but it felt stupid. Instead I wanted to capture the beauty of the night somehow…
Thanks 🙂
…and you did a great job. So creative.
“A lonely dereliction of pleasure” – marvellous!
Thank you kindly…