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Dawn Rusho

Short Stories
- Travels; A Cockroach's Story

Poems
- The Assassin
- The Vampire

The Vampire (7 ratings)
         by Dawn Rusho

Darkness falls and
I surrender.
Opening myself
the embrace too tender.
Masking fears and
Making more.
Greedily I open up
to Darksides door.
Into its deep reaches
I do fall.
Hungrily wanting
to answer its call.
Crying out in
deep desire.
I feel my body
hot with fire.
Testing, tasting,
wanting, reaching,
grasping, needing,
holding, leeching.
I feel it deep
inside of me.
Becoming one with
darksides sidhe.
Fangs explode
from my teeth.
I feel the ground
firm beneath.
Victims tumble into
my grasp.
Wary be those
who cross my path.
I fly into the night
my heart races.
More and more
the dark embraces.
Many will fall to
my loving ire.
Death befalls those
who cross the Vampire.





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