Lahore Vampires

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Dark-brown eyed beauties
Giving you signals for the night
Long silky-brunette haired cuties
Leaving you tongue-tied

 Faces with a white glow
Black eyeliner on their eyes
They never take it slow
But who would believe my lies?

 From all that I know
There are Vampires in Lahore
Not mentioned in any folklore
But from all that I know

 They feast on your blood
Pit feelings never kept aside
None of your words they have understood
Now check your neck's side

 That is
If you're still alive
One teeth-gritted kiss
And your life has more than died

 You are now the undead
And amour is eternal
Though if you trust a Lahore Vampire after you are dead
The end will assuredly be infernal...

Comments

Anonymous said…
One of the favourites. Keep going. (Y)
22 February 2014 at 11:56
Nisar Sufi said…
Thanks a lot, kind reader.
23 February 2014 at 12:23
Anonymous said…
HOW DID YOU EVEN THINK OF THIS?
24 February 2014 at 22:51
Nisar Sufi said…
One word at a time. And thanks for checking out the poem, kind reader.
24 February 2014 at 23:48
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