My love,
Feel the sensual touch of
my cruel,cool lips upon
your soft alabaster throat.
Receive the sharpness of my
bite with enthusiasm.
Enjoy the cold grip of my
fingers on your warm wrist.
Learn of the deep desires
pent up within me.
Share the frenzied pulse
of my heart's joy.
Partake of the dark thoughts
of my evil mind.
Know the sweet malevolence
of my mischievous soul.
That you may learn to love
me for what I truly am.
Donavon Scott Vinson