Breeze stirs new moon's chill
Misty fingers blend shadows
Howling wolf echoes
Fog creeps through dense woods
Silence falls white in darkness
Nearby vixen screams
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Come to Me (Vampire Poem #3: Halloween)
Come to me- -see the madness
of your passion. Bend to my touch
a willow under wet snow.
Melt on me- -let me drink
the sedate love running
from your obsidian eyes.
Come- -strip from inane psycho-babble.
I will make you a part of me- -
let me save you from yourself.
Come- -die with me. Drink
this cursed death so we may last
together- -forever in this black hole
- -darkness so deep it shines red,
blinding. We will clutch this night's
hollows to the bosom we feed upon
eternally- -shadows of half life.
Tranquilize me with your blood.
Lover, drink at my flesh- -
knowing you will never be the same.
Come to me in the blood drenched
madness of our passion, scream out
my name- -and we will be
eternal
night.
Come now- -
join the damned,
or be merely- -dead,
pointlessly void- -rotting fruit,
join this soulless body
in infinite night.
DEAD Space (Vampire Poem #2: Halloween)
Walk with us
step closer to the abyss- -
we all dwell here
in rotting DEAD space,
this vast darkness- -we.
My love, you already know us
We are crimson lust
in your cut- -dried, glorified
living color world- -
the shadows beyond you- -
bloodletting nightmares.
You already know us.
We are thistles
pricking your thighs- -
darkness inside your anger,
here delivering foreboding
for everything you will see- -want, need.
Behold and embrace us- -
we are carnage
at the threshold of your appetite
for love- -terror in your insanity.
My love, walk in this DEAD space,
this vast darkness- -we.
step closer to the abyss- -
we all dwell here
in rotting DEAD space,
this vast darkness- -we.
My love, you already know us
We are crimson lust
in your cut- -dried, glorified
living color world- -
the shadows beyond you- -
bloodletting nightmares.
You already know us.
We are thistles
pricking your thighs- -
darkness inside your anger,
here delivering foreboding
for everything you will see- -want, need.
Behold and embrace us- -
we are carnage
at the threshold of your appetite
for love- -terror in your insanity.
My love, walk in this DEAD space,
this vast darkness- -we.
Labels:
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Dead,
Foreboding,
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Vampire
Friday, October 15, 2010
Delicacy (Vampire Poem #1: Halloween)
Rag doll man
your eyes scream- -SILENCE.
Your heart excites me so,
beating just for me
sedate lamb- -
delicacy.
Cold- -red- -wet
my tongue- -lips
trail your frail
male ego- -wrist,
elbow- -slow.- -
Shoulder taught with fear
- -whisper in your ear,
"Your life, my existence- -one."
Gentle sigh escapes- -
a tear from your eye.
I savor the sweet flavor- -
fruit of your soul,
again I am whole
you are within me.
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