Desire

She looks into his eyes, a look of want, of desperate need.
He returns her gaze, with a want of his own, 
only, his desires do not compare,
with the horror she has in store.
As she pulls him close, she can smell his desire,
emanating from him, in great waves of lust.
He closes his eyes, carnal thoughts running through his mind,
so overcome, he barely notices the bite.
When he eventually he does, he begins to fight,
feeling the life being sucked from his veins.
But it’s too late, she’s already claimed it.