'...1956? ' <br /> <br />'Ahhhh....' she smiled <br />baring her teeth. <br /> <br />'I too born <br />in the year of <br /> <br />the Monkey.' <br /> <br />Her exposed fangs <br />sank into my neck <br /> <br />'...in 1620! ' <br /> <br />My blood trickled from <br />her crimson mouth. <br /> <br />'Ahhhh...but you...are so...nice! ' <br />She licked her lips. <br /> <br />'...that I think I'll let you live! ' <br /> <br />She bit into <br />her wrist <br /> <br />and fed me <br />from its wound. <br /> <br />'Come live with me <br />& be my love...! ' <br />she quoted <br /> <br />THE PASSIONATE SHEPARD <br />TO HIS LOVER. <br /> <br />I smiled <br />as the vampire blood <br /> <br />moved inside me. <br /> <br />a<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/two-of-a-kind-being-a-birthday-poem-for-miss-ruthie/
