Vampire Of The Night

Well it's supposed to be poem about a vampire, but I really suck at poems. Let me know what you think…
You wander through the night
Searching, looking for your pray.
Looking to find the perfect one,
The one whom fears your sight.

You can see through the darkness,
Smell the faintest of blood.
You walk upon my shadow,
Stalking every thing I do.

I walk to my house,
Alone, and scared.
I feel the warm breath of you.
I turn to see, not evil its self, but you.

I turn to run, but you grab my arm.
I scream as you lower your open mouth
On to my neck.

I feel the pain shoot down my body.
I try to fight, but I can’t. When it’s over,
I find myself stalking, stealing the souls of others.

And for this I thank you not,
Because you are whom who took my life.

By Heather Crandall
Published: 12/6/2006		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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