Passionate Rage


Eyes of glowing emerald gems
look upon my eyes,
my thoughts, my soul
Reading me
Leading me

From his lips
words of sincerity speak
tainted with sweet warm blood
'Sorry, for what you have seen.
'I would like to be with you.
'I want to be with you.

His words pierce my still young heart
a heart that was born
not too long ago
into a world of new ties
ties that bind me
to those who desire
to my sire
to him
to the life of the red flood

His words hinting at my naivete
'If you like, If you want,
'My room is here
'If you wish to see

Still despondent
I do not dare
to show my desire for him
or my longing for him to hold me

He leaves with a gift
A gift of accomplishment
a single earring
of my first kill
He leaves it in my ear
as he slowly sweeps my face
with his strong and loyal hands

As he walks away
His heart beats within mine
feeling his blood's presence
entwined with mine

I go to speak to the others
yet my thoughts linger
back to him
Finally, I cave into my desire
I go to him
to his room
As I approach the door
it slowly comes ajar
I walk in
a voice from behind
'I'm glad you came.
the voice scares me
it enthralls me
my feelings inside are torn
torn between my desire and my fear
love and disappointment

>From behind, he pulls me
pulls me closer to him
he softly kisses my neck
caresses my body
then he gently scrapes my neck
with his passionate induce teeth
sending my inner being
into a passionate rage

My body scums to his desire
a burning fire
rages within his bite
darkness wavers in the candle light
Our bodies, naked flesh
complete each other
raging passion
simple love

The beast fills him
as he lures me to his bed
talons dancing along my back as I walk
he moves me
guides me
positions me

There I lie
looking into the eyes of frenzied rage
my naked form open to him
lying before him
as an altar of submission
slowly he kneels
between my thighs

A wild serpent like tongue
trails along my barren skin
it swirls of delight
sending ripples of ecstasy
from the edges of my skin to my soul

He moves along my body
devouring, tasting his pleasures
his hands, beast like
talons sharp
his eyes filled with
a darken excitement

He turns me over
my stomach pressing against
the soft pillows of his bed
He places his hands
on my shoulders
lifting my body up and to his
from his hands
his talon glide along my face
his talons
his talons
they send chilling orgasms
throughout my soul

Slowly his hands slide down my back
His talons digging into my undead flesh
trails of blood seep
from the wounds across my back
then from the pain
I feel the pleasure
the pleasure of his mouth,
licking and sucking
the blood from me
healing the wounds closed
to open again and again
throughout the night

Painful pleasures
he showed my all night
stealing my heart
my naivete
my will
my soul

Throughout the night
I was his pleasure
he was mine

We made vampiric love
amidst the candle light
out forms shifting
to the beast's whim
to the beast's desire

I still complete his wild desires
his hunger is for me
we are bonded
together
in wild passionate rage.

Allura
Katherine Hanks
© Aug 1997


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