I dream of her and her sultry way
Of gentle pain, we crave, we play
The sight of flesh reddened and warm
Tingles with pleasure, like the prick of a thorn
For Vampires it’s magick, dancing in the night
For others it’s tragic, a misunderstood sight
The energy we seek, is just beneath the surface
For every swing of the flog, serves a purpose
To submit, to serve, head bowed, she comes
Intoxicating beauty, is mine to own
To shape and to mold is my will to be
As well as to love and protect for eternity
My love is endless my conviction too
To help her to shine, through and through
To own and to cherish, is my master’s right
Giving comfort, and solace, both day and night
Two Vampires in love, as it should be
Baring themselves for the world to see
The thought of submission, to some seems absurd
The lines of passion surely are blurred
To give to each other, is our destined call
To experience life, to give it our all
Exposing our souls without vane


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