His diaphanous face shines in the moonlight,
His exposition of the moonlight so gentle,
But clearly stating his fixation.
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A stunning young girl,
In the quintessence of her youth,
The preponderate of her fate.
Glides through the undergrowth,
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Her memorable blue eyes,
Her perfect black hair.
Her long, sharp fangs,
And an unquenchable thirst.
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Your greedy smile pulls me in,
I slowing walk foreword.
Your hungry eyes start to grin,
I've already gone to far.
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A scent so delightful it sends a shudder thrilling up your spine,
Craving.
You step foreward,
The darkness lashes out at you,
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You close your eyes,
Sliently he moves foreword.
Gently he traces the outline of your cheek,
A shiver tumbles down your spine.
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You make me smile,
Though these words have been spoken many times before,
I cannot help but admit the truth.
And i suppose its insurmountable that I feel for you.
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A brooding darkness fills the night,
The clouds forming shapes which are seemingly undefinable.
Restful.
Rain scattering from the sky,
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An eloquent girl of seemingly youthful intentions slips through a shrouded door.
A ma with obvious dalliance,
Yet hardly egotistic,
Slowly peruses her from afar.
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A lone balloon flies up into the sky,
A wonderful melancholy blue.
It soars higher and higher,
Somewhere far below,
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