Count Dracula

A sucker's poem for Team Renfield

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Count Dracula

Oh how I yearn

 To fly high above

In your arms I

Wish to fly in the sky

 

How I dream each night

That you would suck my

Blood until my body is bone dry

So that I might never die

 

I want to lie by your

Side until the end of time

 

Some people might cry

And ask themselves where

Did she go and why

 

They don’t know

That I went to be

With the dark fellow

That flies.

 

It’s Count Dracula

That makes me sigh.

He’s my kind of vampire guy.

Reviews

[Tina Kline]

I like this, very fun and positive, I think. I love Dracula, but not the one in those old b/w classic Hollywood movies. He is always shown as so weak and easy to kill. A shame.

[Wondering Mind]

Typical! You want the mirror all to yourself, eh!

[Eric Cox]

Cool poem of you and Dracula. Flying in the sky would be a beautiful sensation and Dracula is a gentleman most of the time. Cool pen upon this poem.

[Closedown]

Good ol' D man. Still, got to go for Renfield myself. Renfieldians unite!

[Fabian G. Franklin]

That's what I call a sucker for love. lol Great poem. Love the illustration you chose as well...never seen that one but it's wicked cool.

[Klaus SheX]

Thanks for the review on my poem. Great poem also. Dracula is king of all vampires.

[Sean M. Addams]

very cute ..i liked this alot ... this vampire poem had charm to it ..nice job