The Ghost Drawn Carriage

My carriage awaits me in the foggy mist of winding dark roads
The Baron shall arrive soon to take me back as his bride
I have only received his letters, though I find them most intriguing
The ink appears and suddenly disappears, with tiny red dots
Resembling that of blood stains
We have waited. so very long, due to tragedy and death in his family
His notes read say how much he cares and wants to place me on a pedestal
So high , only a flying creature could possibly reach me
Wrapping his cape around my naked skin as he caresses my neck and bosom with the wet of his lips
The hour is getting nearer for his carriage to arriive , it is such a long trip
Though I have heard it said the coach driver can never be seen
It is as if he were a ghost, and you shall hear the sound of howling wolves and screams of women in pain
I find this hard to believe though I wait clenching my handkerchief tightly
Wearing a blue satin dress with lace at my. clevage.and a locket lay at my chest of gold a note  inside
It reads "I shall always love thee"  Dracula, love of darkest nights
Seducing my mind with all his desire as I wait I hear maddening sounds
As the ghost drawn carriage has arrived on time,  he is here finally
I feel I have gone insane, should love be this frightening