Many Men

many men have seen you
without your clothes at night;
I too like to watch you
when the moon is bright.
it takes a woman really
to understand your pain:
there is no man, my darling,
who can get inside your brain.
let me show you softly
just what my tongue can do,
running it so gently over
every piece of you.
I understand you’re fearful but
you hesitate in vain.
there’ll be no fear left in you;
our love we shall sustain
through all the weary centuries,
I promise this tonight,
while I watch you naked
when the moon is bright.
Many men have seen you
without your clothes by day,
many men have had you
in their rough and mannish way,
but I shall take you slowly
as only women can;
our two spirits shall unite
in Passion’s gentle plan.
I hear your breathing quicken
as your clothes slide to the floor;
your body shakes so violently,
more kisses you implore.
I smell your musky odour
as I kneel down on the ground;
you feel my tongue inside you
and make those greedy sounds.
I stand up and caress you,
your breasts so wet and soft,
your neck pulsating quickly as
you hold your head aloft.
I sink my teeth like razors
into your beating  veins;
your warm blood flows so softly
like some reddish gentle rain.
Yes, we’ll be alone together
of this you can be sure;
my darling we are lovers,
vampires forever more……