The adrenaline pumped as the stake went in
wishing she could share the kill.
Tias face lit up with a triumphant grin
a long night she felt the fatigue.
As the dust lay at her leather clad feet
it was the vampire it looked neat.
The sector was large that she patrolled
it would be good not to be alone.
Vampires increasing at a rapid rate
an epidemic her watcher said!
Their blood hunger raising the toll
placing more pressure on her role!
In the distance her eyes saw a figure
tension gripped her athletic body.
On her guard with stealth approaching
there stood a tall lean young man.
Somehow there was no fear as he spoke
standing in a long black cloak.
He to was a slayer from another place
tracking a band of roaming vampires.
Also finding it was getting harder to cope
not wanting to trespass.
They both were attracted to each other
more like a sister and brother.
After a very long and restful discussion
they became aware of movement.
In a flash they were attacked from behind
six vampires after their blood.
But their skill together destroyed five
as the sun rose they were alive.
Exhausted but thrilled parting company
a new team had been born.
Knowing each had to stay on their own
there was somebody to call upon.
Heading back for her well-earned sleep
never asked his name it would keep.
The vampire that had just got away from the fight
swore he would find them again one night!
The Foureyed Poet.
Nice to see some heroic verse dedicated to the Buffster. My young daughter, who follows the teachings of Buffy, agrees.
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Reverendhellfire, May I thank you and your daughter for your comment. Watch this space. The Foureyed Poet.
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Tia the slayer on patrol was saved by by another when vampires attacked! The Foureyed Poet.
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Tia the slayer on patrol was saved by by another when vampires attacked! The Foureyed Poet.
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