Bloodsucker

BLOODSUCKER

Down sombre byway leafy tree avenues, gust stayed hushful as I
continued, house sentinels crave elements, tarnished slate eroded by
natures lore.
Uhastly opening a gate, blistering paint which started to exfoliate, I
floated with ambience up to the latched door.
Below the skirting mist hindered flirting, solidifying once more.
My fruit fermented, once melodic flesh would turn sour flowers wilted
from a darkened power.
Silence nothing more seemed to break earth's sleep, nameless mocha sons
begin to creep, further away from the latched door.
Vary spacious was this dwelling, which was even more compelling as I
hadn't stopped to enter before.
A paltry statue trembled taking a thundery blow, my gentle kiss from
passing mist.
Darkness full moon lies fair slowly I seep up a creaky stair, to where
destiny will meet a pure victim fast asleep.
With a tuberous smile watching her swelling, so sensual, so compelling,
I station for awhile.
Sheets slip from the resting place, permissive in slimy heat, I could
almost touch her mystical beat.
Slowly lips lower, teeth elongate as one, appealing veins beneath soon
to be feasted on.
Not even a squeal for a scrupulous meal.
Feeling voluptuous I caressed her mounds, feeling, tasting inner force
slowly draining, until darkness frolic was all remaining.
Lifeless, a shell she would cease to exist, under the latched door once
more, a flirting distorted escaping mist.
Solidifying into form, wings of passing flutter to another porn.