Merging Shadows

Thou hath crossed mine path,

Once more, yet again.  Up the

Alleyway, thy scent follows,

Wafting through my senses,

Intensely.  Thy dare follow

What thou doth not know?

Fool that ye are, I shall show

Thee what it is thy seeks in

The darkest of nights.  Thou

Art there, just around the bend,

Waiting for the moment to

Strike, unknowing.  Art thou

Just like me?  A creature of

The night, lost to the thirst,

That craving which won’t

Leave, never in a thousand

Years shall it go.  Thy image

Plagues this mind, thy smile

So wicked beneath the moon’s

Silvery glow, as thee makes thy

Way through the shadows to me.

Hath the hunter become the hunted?

What a game we play in the night,

Thy teasing images cast out

From thy mind, showing me

Sensual delights that only another

Of our kind can offer.  From the

Shadows I merge, standing pale

Beneath the light o’ the moon.

Sultry smile played out upon

Mine lips for thee, red as blood,

Quivering for that first kiss. Come

To me, thy eyes say sweetly, as if

Commanding this flesh to move.

I hear thy call, I must obey, for

I thirst for what thy hath to offer me.

Bloodlust takes control, as a fire

Burns brightly in my soul, blazing

Brightly, flickering in thy eyes,

Reflecting the needs that well up

Within me.  Take me now!  For this

Desire I can no longer control, feed

I must, upon thy life as thy doth

Place that deadly kiss upon mine neck.

Pierced pleasures sinking in, both thee

And I, lost in a lover’s deadly grip.  Show

Me the way to eternity, with

Camaraderie.  Beneath the

Light o’ the moon, thy merges

With me, two souls as one,

One heartbeat as thy melts

Deeply into me.  For thou

Art mine, and I belong to thee,

For eternity’s grasp chains us.

Drink from me, and I from thee,

Sweetest release, of carnal pleasures

As thy life flows across mine lips

In a river of redness.  O’ how thy

Taste, so sweet, so dark, takes hold

Of me, as mine own flows back to thee.

The crashing waves of climax take

Their hold, as I scream out thy name

In pure bloodlust ecstasy, while thee

Makes darkest love to me.

(c) 2003 A Riddle