Delicacy (Vampire Poem #1: Halloween)

                            
                                                     
Rag doll man
your eyes scream- -SILENCE.
Your heart excites me so,
beating just for me
sedate lamb- -
                delicacy.

Cold- -red- -wet
my tongue- -lips
trail your frail
male ego- -wrist,
elbow- -slow.- -
Shoulder taught with fear
- -whisper in your ear,
"Your life, my existence- -one."
Gentle sigh escapes- -
a tear from your eye.
I savor the sweet flavor- -
fruit of your soul,
again I am whole
you are within me.