Taste me.
Flick a tongue across my skin.
Kiss my lips.
Watch my eyes.
Stroke my hair.
My body is sweet.
Harboring a scent so addictive to the human senses.
Or inhuman.
Your mind will burn,
Your throat will fill,
You will go insane as you crave,
The delicious perfume leaking from my skin.
My lithe body is enticing.
The warmest skin wrapped over a skinny frame.
A subtle burn to a vampire's touch.
Place a hand upon me if you dare.
Temptation will drag your hands about.
I'll watch you with my eyes.
Making sure you don't slip.
The eyes of a wolf.
Deep, heavy, clouded with thought.
Intimidating.
Yet lovely.
You can't help but stare.
Trying to read me.
I'm the angel.
The model.
The demon.
So few have the privilege to touch.
Fewer the heart to love.
You can say you're in love with me.
But I can tell.
Do you want my body.
Or what's deeper.
Taste me.