The Goddess and Her Vampire Lover...

Candles illuminate our room,
Filled with warm golden light glowing brilliance,
Creating shadows to move... to change,
With a whispered breath...
The heady scent of sandalwood,
The soft glow of first light,
Riding high along the candles' flames...
The magnificent full moon,
Rising up sending her silvery rays,
Through the window calling to my soul,
Arousing the fire, within my heart...
I lie on this bed, our bed here ,
We escape reality,
Golden silk flowing,
encircling my body reflecting,
The silvery rays of the moon,
In from the window absorbing,
The golden flames of the candles,
Illuminating our room,
Opening to reveal my passions...

He comes to me, My Mystic Vampire,
Grand and proud
Standing in elegance, with grace and dignity
His amulet, nestled between the muscles of his chest,
Giving freely, a power, a love, a passion,
All his own...
He comes to me, My Mystic Vampire,
Brown eyes ablaze with passion,
With devotion...
His beautiful body bathed in golden candlelight
The silvery rays of the moon dancing,
In his hair, in his smile, in his heart...
He comes to me My Vampire lover,
Making love...
Our physical selves,
Fall away becoming our true selves,
Our spirits, our souls, holding on to one another,
Becoming one, from two....
Becoming one...