Young prince of darkness 
Why do you hearken 
To seek my door 
When the light is no more? 
Tell me dark prince 
Because it has been the same since 
I began to dream 
Of a man with skin paler then cream. 
When I was young 
All of this was fun 
Because I would wait 
For you very late. 
I would stare out my window at night 
And there you stood in the moon light 
Waiting for your chance 
To steal a single dance. 
So tell me now my prince of darkness 
Why do you always hearken 
To seek my door 
When days light is no more? 
The dark princes reply 
I seek your arms as a shelter 
To protect me from my failure 
That I faced at one time 
Away from this body and mind. 
Your love to me is like a fire 
Which will burn for dark desire 
I admit that I was bold 
Because my love I shall never grow old. 
I wear this ragged attire 
Because my dear love I am a vampire 
That is why I hide from the days light 
And appear only during the night. 
I shall show you my gift 
But only if 
you promise to join me 
In dark matrimony. 
We shall sleep during the days light 
And walk this world at night 
For we need our rest 
In this unholy death.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very creative and quite a bold write for a young heart....i wish to find my own vampire too, who can sweep me off my feet up to my head.....lol..great write baby girl. hugs, rain