A Poem by Summer R

It is night once again

I arise with the same plan

Seek out a life

to sustain my own

One worth dying

To feed my soul


I walk the crowds

Feel and listen

Find the one

No one will be missing


Lure them away

with my charismic display

Hypnotic my voice

They follow without delay


Alone and dark

I draw close

A gentle embrace

Then i start


I nuzzle the neck

As i breath the scent

of this liquid life running through


My lips touch skin

I shudder within

Part my lips

My tongue darts first

A sigh escapes from deep inside

Now i know they are fully mine


My touch turns hard

My teeth sink in

The flesh gives way

The blood pours in


The taste of copper

Sweet and warm

flowing thick

more and more

Feeding this satanic hunger.......................

Curbing once more this bloodlust i was made for


The skin grows cold

The eye’s fade

another night..........

Another life.........

This is my undead strife 



© 2009 Summer R

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Added on April 22, 2009
Last Updated on May 29, 2009


Summer R
Summer R


Hi, I have been wrighting since i was 12 years old,,i started with short stories and have written quit a few but seeing i was very young i donot display that work. But in the last 10 or 12 years i h.. more..

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