She comes to me in my dreams.
The strange, beautiful Vampire Queen.
With eyes so strange and cold.
The iris the color of polished gold.
Her pupils of jet black coal.
Peering straight into my soul.
Her skin the sheen of iceberg white.
Glowing with an electric blue light.
With hair like an ocean of black.
Spilling down and caressing her back.
An aquiline nose from a polished face.
High cheekbones form her perfect base.
She smiles at me a flashing white.
A row of scimitars in the night.
Looking at me from her gold chair.
She levitates wingless into the air.
A dark zephyr whirling and sighing.
She whispers to me of life undying.
Her gold eyes flashing she wraps around me.
I stand mesmerized unable to see.
Afraid of what she’s doing to me.
I perceive things not meant to see.
An enchantress of the highest kind.
She weaves her magic in my mind.
She says she will spare my soul tonight.
If I promise to treat her right.
I promise to see her each month she decrees.
No wives, girlfriends, or companions for me.
She’s made my life an unending time line.
Our meetings span the gulfs of time.
Alone with her throughout the eons.
She’ll not let me go from beyond.
Her dark phantom land.
She offers me her pale white hand.
Adorned with a strange gold band.
A hand that’s touched by no mortal man.
I fear her no more, which makes her smile.
A dark flashing beauty there’s no denial.
I fear I’m lost to this witch supreme.
Her ministrations to me alone in my dreams.
Had I married a mortal wife.
Might have filled me with grief and strife.
This dark phantom companion of mine.
Has been faithful till the end of time.