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Love's Bite
Slowly, slowly, she wakens
Something seems different
Something seems strange
Her eyes flutter open
Their green depths darting around the room
Searching, searching, they seek what's new
Beckoning, beckoning, she listens
The night calls to her
The night sings to her
Sweetly, a song of temptation
Awakening a desire, a need, a hunger
Intense, intense, it screams to be satisfied
Struggling, struggling, she fights
The sheets entangle
The sheets inhibit
She begins to panic
She starts to feel lost, overwhelmed, when
Suddenly, suddenly, the sheets are pulled gently away
Blinking, blinking, she looks
A loving face smiles at her
A loving hand touches her
The panic fades, vanishes
He gathers her close, whispering soothing words
Tilting, tilting, he offers her surcease from her hunger
Fanging, fanging, she hesitates
Despite the nagging desire
Despite the unending hunger
She seeks to make sure
Reassured with a nod, a smile, a soft kiss, she bites
Feeding, feeding of her love's life blood
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