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Dracula, A poem By : Lexi Ree-ves

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Dracula

Honed fangs behind
sweet lips.

Lips made to caress my
skin as they travel along
my throat.
So gentle he is,
For a monster

His tongue against my
jugular;
Heartbeats quicken.
Shallow breathing
as his dark eyes
bore into mine.

“Take me,” I plea, “make me into you.”

You are mine…
His voice is thick,
laced with seduction
but also some sort of
tenderness.

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His movements
careful
slow
calculated.

He plants a
kiss on my neck,
fangs barely brushing.

And I do not destroy that which is mine.