Lost In Her Essence

Slowly, slowly.
Spinning spinning.
Her hair around my fingers.
I marvel at the color.
What a beautiful shade of gold.
She lays upon my chest.
Here we lie together, undead, un-breathing, skin hard and cold like stone.
But she sleep.
She slumbers.
As we wait for the glaring sun to disappear.
Her cheek's so soft, so smooth and cold.
I should take her again.
Take her with my mighty force.
Thrill her body with all my might.
To bring her pleasure.
To bring her pleasure like no one ever though was possible.
Blissful.
Agonizing pleasure.
How beautiful she is.
I love every curve of her.
And she is mine for eternity.
Forever mine.
Mine forever.
To kiss and touch and hold.
To love and cherish.
To fall in love with her over and over again.
Just the thought of her sends shivers through me.
How I forever want to hold this Vampiric beauty.