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The sun it fades, by the window she waits

Her lovers bite, will ignite her flame

He came on the wind, one cold winters night

His smile radiant.... so bright,

He showed her the light,

His fangs he hid well....

Her blood he did lust,

He bathed her with love,

From the very first start

Her moans were soft, as his fangs they sank deep

The pulse of her jugular,

Against his pale lips it beat fast

He drank not with greed, for his love it was deep

The heat of her blood, seeping warmth past his lips

Brings him to life, till the early morning light

Like the darkness of night, he fades fast away

As dawn fills her room, alone she will wait

Till he comes once again, like a mist in the dark

To fill her with love, from his gentle cold touch

Her blood he will drink, to bring him new life

To fill him with warmth, each and every cold night

By the window she'll wait, till the sun it does fade

For her lover's return,

She lives each and every day

By the window she waits, day after day

Her undying love for him, it will never fade

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demonlovesyou
14:44 Oct 14 2008

Lovely poem Aaah lovely rhyme...



This invoke the bloodlust inside....



I loved this poem the most

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And again there´s the night.

The merciful night.

I wanna stay here forever.

Keep the light away.

Forever night.

Forever safety.

No fears.

No sorrows.

Beauty.

I wanna live forever.

I don’t wanna die.

Redeem me.

Take me with you.

Make me one of yours.

Make me a creature of the night.

The beautiful night...

I´ll miss the day...

but the night caught me.

Nothing will ever be as beautiful

as the night.

When will they realize?

The day is the time of hiding.

The night’s the time to live.

The beauty of the night...

I can’t live without it.

I will leave the day

if I can have the night,

if I can live forever.

Melancholic night...

Sadness...

When will I get it?

Will I?

Only one minute...

A short pain redeeming from an everlasting.

Goodbye day!

Hello everlasting night!

Bite me!

A vampire is born...

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demonlovesyou
14:47 Oct 14 2008

lovely poem...



lovely flow of rhyme...



I loved this poem...



I become the most fan of thine poems...

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lestatsbride
18:31 Feb 06 2009

so true I like that poem

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The sun rises.

It’s beautiful.

But it brings the light.

The merciless light.

Showing everything.

Fighting back the night

until there are only some shadows

telling about the beauty of the night.

Of the merciful darkness.

Too glaring.

So cruel.

It’s warm but...

It could never be as warm

as the night is beautiful.

It’s hot and it’s light.

I’m thinking of the night.

Its coolness and its darkness.

And again it’s killing my soul.

The hectic of the day

makes me crazy.

I’m longing for the peace,

the peace the night will bring.

Hectic and noisy,

that’s the day.

Too many people

running around,

busy with nothing,

unimportant stuff.

Memories of the night...

It’ll come again...

It’ll bring peace and rest.

It’ll make you forgetting...

about sorrows and fear and problems.

But it’s far away...

The day...

Too glaring...

Pains...

The night.

It’s beautiful.

There’s nothing that could only be half as beautiful as the night.

The stars are shining.

The full moon above me.

Why does the night pass by?

Why couldn’t it last forever?

The night is the time of the memories.

It’s the time of the lovers

and the time of the lonesome.

It could be the time of rest,

the time of sleep.

But isn’t it too beautiful to stay at home and sleep?

The night is magic.

I can’t stay at home

when it’s dark outside.

The night is the time of mysteries,

the time of demons,

of vampires.

But the darkness of the night isn’t dangerous.

It’s peace in it, safety.

It covers the guilty and the haunted.

It’s merciful.

The time when I forget about day.

About all its problems,

its sorrows.

The time when I’m happy.

The time when I’m sad.

The night is everything for me.

It’s all that counts.

Nothing is as beautiful as the night.

I wish it would never end.

Just everlasting,

lasting for eternity...

The Cycle

Darkness turns to light, light turns to life,

life turns to death, death turns to darkness.

This is the way of the world, one cannot exist

without the other eternally balanced.



Evil

Morally bad, wicked, harmful or tending harm.

The definition for evil defined by the dictionary,

but only one is missing HUMANS.

Humans are true evil, truly wicked.

Humans are every definition that is listed.

They harm they’re own people, earth, animals.

They deserve nothing less than TOTAL ANNIHILATION.



Death

I have been waiting for him, it seems like

forever. Now he’s here the air growing cold

around him. Darkness creeping up behind

him. Slowly he walks his black cloak flowing

in the breeze of the cold air around him.

His black eyes staring down on me.

Piercing my soul. He says”do not be afraid my

child it’s not as bad as you think!! With that

he reaches for my hand.

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SkylarWolvesvein
17:57 Oct 08 2008

Thats a really cool poem, keep them coming!

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demonlovesyou
14:50 Oct 14 2008

Lovely Poem a Set of lovely rhymes...



I loved these poems of all time...

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