My dark princess of the night,
come let me partake of the
sweet red wine of your veins.
That I may know the efferevescent
joy of life once more.
Come, let me feel the coolness of
you crimson lips upon my exposed throat
that I may recieve the everlasting
exhileration of the night.
Touch my heart with your dark spellls
of glorious delightful fantasy that I
may know the sweet victory of love everlasting.
Place your cold hand upon mine my love,
and lead me down the dark halls of eternity
that I may at last be yours forevermore.
Donavon Scott Vinson
