The Ultimate Vampire Resource and Directory

Her skin the purest snow,

Her eyes the deepest sea,

With a whispered breath she knows,

How to bring me to bended knee.



Her voice is a song,

Her smile the newest moon,

With her beside me it isn't long,

Until my body will swoon.



With such a simple caress she gives,

A longing burning kiss,

With every heartfelt laugh I live,

For her I am this.



My Goddess is my Muse,

For this life I am here to amuse,

My blood-sister is so much more,

Than a Queen in gilded gore.



My life for her laugh,

My heart for her smile,

May she speak till time stops,

May she live till the heavens drop.



My Alice, my Queen,

My love of the obscene,

May this please you as you have me,

May my world be all for thee

COMMENTS

-

---

xgrumpyx
23:41 Aug 24 2009

your poems are good.

---

POST COMMENT

Can you hear me where you are?

Where the ground is cold and the nights long,

When I call out your name in the darkest cave.



Can you see me from way up there?

Crying for your guidance,

Begging for your arms around me again.



Is there really a palace of the clouds?

Where the warmth is forever,

And the family is everywhere.



Do you feel me where you are?

Lying beside you and picking at the earth around you,

Holding onto that empty space above you.



Can you talk to me?

Tell me everything will be alright,

Call me angel one last time.



Can you visit me from where you lie?

In a dream or a memory,

Come back to me and let me say what I need to.



Goodbye.

She asked me to play,

I took up my blade,

I don't think she's ready for this game,



I asked her to leave,

She begged me please,

Let me STAY,



She's not ready for my game.



She asked me to go,

I told her simply no,

I knew she wasn't ready,



I said don't cry,

She begged me why,

Did she STAY?



I'm not ready for this game.



Cry little sweet thing,

You are my play thing,

You weren't ready for this night,



Scream little sweetheart,

You are my music box,

I am ready for this plight.



You weren't ready to die.



Sleep little playmate,

This is your last date,

I will smile for you,



As you lie down for me...



One last scream for me...



You played- so lovely- a game.

COMMENTS

-

---

LordDrarnus
21:51 Aug 26 2009

This poem is amazing,

Perfectly Written,

A painted Picture,

I Love IT!





Lord Drarnus

---

POST COMMENT