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Click herechains bind my soul
constrict around my wrists
pinning me down against you
my cries unheard as blood tears fall
oh how you know I love
your gifts of pain and pleasure
tormented by the slits of sunlight
glistening on the far wall
my violet eyes shimmer, lashes thick with red
the smell of my vitae whispers in the air
I hear/feel the sublime crack of
black leather whips against
my ivory flesh, convulsing in evil desire
born of your twisted love
I am your sire
I am your lover
I am your slave
I am yours.
21st February 2003 ©
Vitae. It's a poem written by me as one of the older roleplay (IRC roleplay) character's I have had for a while. From her to her lover at the time. Vitae is in it as she's a vampire.
by the line: "...the smell of my vitae whispers in the air". Wondering exactly what you are doing with vitae there... Otherwise I enjoyed it a lot.
jim :)