Damon Salvatore (Vampire) Poem by Aaliya Thahseen

Piercing grey stormy clouds with which he glares
Pitch black hair so silky like the midnight
Leather jacket snuggly fitting his body
Arms like steel and a grip like vice,

He stares with an inquisitive gaze
Leaving me in a dreamy haze
His cynical smile so compelling
Almost incredibly enlivening,

Whispers with cream and satin
Cuddles and embraces with passion
Kisses that expunge thoughts and questions
A look as stark as drugs,

Fangs and blood don't disconcert me
In his arms is where I want to be
Held in with love
And caged like a dove.