As She Awakens
By Ember
©2008
It is a night of dark desire, a song of hateful pain,
wolves voice their loneliness.
As the thirsting one awakens
an empty unfulfilled soul.
Wisps of darkened emotion shroud her pale form,
an unidentified lustful agony.
Her midnight hair cascades over
naked alabaster shoulders.
Her full red lips part slightly, fangs glistening
to taste the blood flowing
from the pale flesh beneath her
he writhes in pleasure.
Now unto a night of ecstasy,
I have awakened, aching.