Tuesday, August 24, 2021

Linger a While



V..oluptuous perfection, he watches

A..s she dreams of

M..ansions and ball gowns, he 

P..lots his next move, a plunge deep

I..nto her soft white neck, his pulse

R..acing, hardening he cannot control

E..very fibre of his being on fire

S..leep my beauty, sleep




20 comments:

  1. Very vivid descriptions of the vampire's kiss. He enchants even their dreams...

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  2. Dearest Helen,
    Love the way you use the hand break suddenly for this soft and sweet ending...
    Hugs,
    Mariette

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  3. lol love the humour of this ... but still my hand protects my neck!

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  4. Fantastic! :-D I love how it unfolds and ends.

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  5. Vampires, yikes. But well done with the voice and the acrostic poem Helen!

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  6. Haunting yet so sensual! I truly do understand the appeal of vampires. :D

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  7. Vampires, eh? You did this acrostic so well. Thanks.

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  8. Oh my! Now my heart is racing at that hardening he cannot control .............

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  9. "I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love" from "Moon over Bourbon Street" by Sting.

    My first thought in this poem, where I almost feel pity for the vampire.

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  10. It gets eerie thinking about the impending move of the vampire. A sleeping beauty is fair game in most vampire stories. Great, Helen!

    Hank

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  11. The tension before the bite. How fun! And wonderfully disturbing...

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  12. Vincent Price sprung instantly to mind! Great acrostic.

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  13. An intensely frightful acrostic...well written, Helen!

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  14. This is deliciously dark and enticing, Helen! Especially love the reference to mansions and ballgowns .. classic touch!!πŸ’πŸ’

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I appreciate each of you and the comments you leave ~~ thanks so much.