Darkness looms from behind his eyes
and he accepts the hand you offer him
Defenceless against his charms
you are but a helpless morsel
to be devoured by his needs and lust
Softly he kisses your defenseless wrist
smelling the fear your beating heart contains
as it pumps the blood through your open veins
He craves your life force
but all he offers you in return
is Death.....
Ted Sheridan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wolfman/
