Bloodthirsty

For the Bite Size Poetry Contest.

She wanders in the dead of night,
Her sparkling white fangs crave to bite,
Into the the tender flesh of men,
To instill love-poison again.

Her lovely face is deceptive,
Her well-canned smile is attractive.
She lures them into a death trap,
Sucks their blood draining their life-sap.

Form: Couplet
8 lines