Vampire Poem

urking in the dead of night,
The darkened knight wanders.
They seek the blood of a virgin woman,
A beautiful girl whom may not yet be seventeen.

And when they find her,
She looks into his eyes.
Their gazes have met,
And her fate is now in his hands.

She becomes obsessed with him,
This guy whom she thinks she loves.
What she doesn’t know is about what he wants,
And that is just one thing.

By now, she glares at her true love,
Unmoving,
And eyes unblinking.
Her face is plain, as though she’s staring into another world.

He moves her hair back, smiling
As he pushes his shiny fangs out.
They are pointy and sharper than a needle.

He brings his fangs to her neck, and starts to push down,
Starts to bite,
To suck the life out of the fair maiden.

The young maiden gasps as he bites,
Though that is it.
After the startle,
No other movement is detected.

As he sucks in her blood,
As sweet to him as candy is to a child,
Venom comes out of his fangs,
Poisoning the girl.

She now lies in the coffin,
Beautiful and pale.
Now she is the same as her love,
A night-crawler true.