vampyre love

just a gentle fall
from the roof of the mouth
my greatest happiness
is to be in flight
my intuitive radar
could sense you're doubting
if i was a real man
or a handsome stranger
i fly by night
you may hear my shrieks
throught the silent,
still air
you hide your eyes from me
and i return to the safety
and dark of my cave
remaining confident
in the knowledge
that something so strange
as your heart to beat,
in the heat of the sun
i must rest soundly
from my own ceiling
can you spare me a pulse?
in the heat of our passion
our sexual energy is writhe
and a lustful blood attraction.