Part I: The Encounter
I lay in the grass gazing up at the stars,
in a sea of tranquility, my mind drifts afar.
Alone in the night, in the company of my thoughts,
entangled in a web of dreams; sensibility somewhat lost.
Oblivious to this weary world as I relax in the grass,
I hear footsteps falling nearby, grabbing my attention at last.
From the corner of my eye, I see someone approach,
a shadowy figure in a black hooded cloak.
Mystically, he appears to glide across the ground.
Fascinated, I watch him near me without a sound.
As strange as it may sound, from him, I feel no threat,
I wonder if in the past we may have once met,
maybe not in person but in a cherished fantasy?
Either way, a distinctive feeling sweeps over me.
I sense a slight but dark attraction to him,
a faint and unusual lust burning within.
He removes the hood, down his back it hangs,
revealing a marble white face, silver eyes, and fangs.
Although gripped with a fear, I am still enticed,
gazing at him with a longing, will I be sufficed?
By the light of the moon, those eyes seem to glow,
two glass-like orbs penetrating deep into my soul.
I see long waves of black hair sensuously dancing with the wind.
(the desire to run my hand through it is drawing me in).
The breeze lifts his cloak, sends it rippling in the air,
charmed by his aura, I can't help but stare.
I am captured by his beauty, his pure domination,
the way he has me spellbound with his art of captivation.
The allure of a vampire draws me in deep,
enclosing my conscience in an infinite sleep,
preventing me from turning and running away,
absorbed in a fantasy, I can do nothing but stay.
My morality gone, self-control fading fast,
not concerned about whether this night is my last.
The need to touch him is consuming me.
My appetite for passion longs to be set free.
Sensing my desire, he draws me in slow
in a fatal embrace only night walkers know.
I feel his arm on my back, pulling my body in close,
with our chests pressed together, in this moment, we are engrossed.
As his lips meet mine, I feel a rising chill,
but nothing can pull me away from this thrill.
Standing above me and holding me tight,
he lowers me down, silhouetted by the moonlight.
His cape throwing me into a sea of blackness,
two shadows are we, locked in a long and deadly kiss.
With my blood running cold, I look into his eyes,
in them, I see the reflection of the infinite skies.
Returning my gaze, he manages a grin,
a smile lit with the dark intentions lurking within.
I feel the waves of passion flow throughout my body,
but he pulls away from this kiss and speaks quietly.
He leans in close, his lips brushing my ear
and whispers the sweetest words I ever did hear.
In a voice so deep comes, "My lady, you are truly an enchantress,
never has a mortal touched my soul quite like this.
I wish to give a gift, the ability to walk this world with me,
You will be one of my kind, partners for eternity.
A bloody kiss I wish to give you, forever you'll be mine,
a tempting proposition I cannot bear you to decline.
For I know what you are feeling, I see into your soul.
I see the sadness concealed that only I can console.
Stay with me my love, I know that is what you need.
Always, will I love you...always with you is where I will be"
Now many might refuse this kind of offer from a vampire
but my heart is burning with an uncontrollable desire.
The thought of only seeing him in my darkest fantasies
consumed me with the yearning to put his mind at ease.
Slowly I nodded and with a voice noticeably shaken
I said, "I will do as you wish. In your shadows I will awaken."
~to be continued~
Amber Kimball "Fenris" Intrigued
- 16 years, 1 month, 4 days ago
