Nosferatu, That's who I've become!

With the heat and sun unbearably hot, I've found I am enjoying that night more. Drives through the dark streets. Walks around usually crowded areas, now closed and empty. Late night diners with the other vampires.

I am groggy and blurry in the day and stay in my air-conditioned tomb, sleeping and dreaming. Afraid of the knock at the door. Hunted like an animal by those that call and work in the daytime hours. Despised by those tanned people who love the sun and heat. Demons, them all!

Here, I think of you in your white, smooth, cool silk night gown that clings to your soft flesh like wet paint. My pale hand slides across your virgin skin as a rake over creme.

I am shadow, undetected by your beautiful eyes as I hover over you ever so stealth. I fade into you and sift through your dreams. Influencing and guiding your thoughts to me.

In hushed whispers only your soul hears, "You must now remove your panties!"

And then you do...