Transylvanian Encounter
Along the narrow winding path I purposefully strode
My footsteps cushioned by the dew laden leaves
Further into the inviting forest I tentatively ventured
My breath stifled by the imposing odor of sweating trees
But upon seeing the bluebells in the breeze dancing
I regained my poise and quickened my pedestrian pace
My mood elevated by the birdsong chorus romancing
It felt as if my divine destiny was in a fortuitous place
I caught sight of a derelict cottage by a flowing brook
As I approached a shadow fell across the rocky glade
The forest suddenly become silent and my skin tingled
She emerged majestically from the leafy hollow enraged
Her silken auburn hair cascading onto her bare shoulders
I stood there transfixed and spellbound as closer she glided
In an instant she was nestled in my comforting accepting arms
Her firm bosom burning into my pounding chest collided
As we entwined our passion became a raging furnace
Her dilated piercing hypnotic green eyes blazing
Our wild hungry devouring mouths fighting for air
As the pelvic thrusts reached a crescendo amazing
Suddenly her moist beckoning rampant ruby red lips
Were on the nape of my neck – my horror growing
As two glistening ivory fangs punctured my salty flesh
Her insatiable thirst quenched on my blood free flowing
Tom Doolan
Wed 2nd Nov 2016 14:11
Hi Martin - Thanks for your complimentary feedback. Tom ?