Take Me

Take Me

His eyes mesmerize,
his lips sensuous.
As he nears her,
she finds his presence
intoxicating.
A kiss, deep and slow;
she is under his spell.
He brushes her hair back
to expose her neck
and nips at the
tender flesh.
Instinct whispers,
"It is not my love
you crave,
but my blood."
Words escape her lips.
"Take me. Take me!"