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Incisors gleam amidst the grime

accumulated over centuries

Nostrils flair with need,

lips curl in a grimace of desire,

as he smells the filling aroma

of dark red blood



Sensuous and caressing,

it calls for release -

Release from a decadent husk

of skin, bone and viscera

From an irritating voice,

grumbling its insignificant concerns



Talons, yellow with age,

scrabble beneath her window,

as his voice revels in its own

power of seductive persuasion

His mind whispers – obviously

she obeys, opening the casement



Unheeding of the malignant eyes,

she surrenders happily to his embrace

moaning in ecstasy,

as he devours her very essence

The blood pounds in his ears

as her hands clasp his cheek



Finished, he licks his now rosy lips

and sucks fretfully at his fingers,

pushes the carcass aside

and stretches in the darkness

Re-born once more and free

to enjoy the beauty of the night



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