Vampire Christmas Hiaku

by Mellisa Holler (copyright 2010 Melissa Holler -- all rights reserved)

My vampire love.

This Christmas will you drain me?

Then gift me your blood?

Can’t come through a door.

He comes down the chimney.

Comes to drink from me.

It’s that time of year.

Wash cookies down with blood.

Get more from children.

My blood is a gift.

Given only on Christmas.

It let’s Santa fly.

Walking away weak.

Kiss from under mistletoe,

Fang mark on my neck.　

Hoofs sound from the roof.

He came down the chimney.

No door? No invite.

Fangs elongate from;

The jolly fat man in red.

He drank from me.

Sitting on his lap,

Asking for new toys and dolls,

He asks to come in.

Drained Santa dry.

Cookies added to the taste,

Presents gone to waste.