the poem of a love, taken by a beauty so quick

Vampire

he looked at me with peircing eyes,
skin so porceline and white,
taking my chances moving slowly closer,
the sparkles shimmer in the moonlight,

eyes flickered looking me up and down,
dicided to flee or to feast,
i gazed mesmerized apon his beauty,
amazing creature not a beast,

i again moved closer towards him,
reaching my hand out he was cold to touch,
i held his arm tight looking at his expression,
assesing if this move was to much,

his freezing hand over mine he put next,
holding my scared limps closer still,
i knew that my life was taken by this creation,
even if it was taken against my will,

i wrapped my arms around him,
too many feelings for something i do not know,
now i am the vampire girl you see,
made beautiful so many years ago.

welshpoet (Chris Smith)
Visited in the night, by a vampire lover

Tim
im not normaly a fan of vampires, but your poems are so beutiful, u;ve coverted mexx

Raj Arumugam
My first 'vampire' love poem -and I think I'm addicted to this sort of style!

Maggie
beautiful