When night is calling
could you resist?
Resist the power
that is calling?
Say no
to what your soul is waiting for?
Refuse
although your heart seems to break?
Ignore the feeling
that darkness brings?
Stop refusing!
Answer the call!
Go out in the night!
Maybe you´ll become
what you wish for.
Vampires are waiting...
He steps from the darkness
Alive with broken dreams
The hope he has is worthless
But it's all he has it seems
She sits in lighted shadows
Dreaming of being alive
Her desparation grows
Waiting for love to arrive
He takes her into his arms
A thousand words are said
Falling victims to his charms
Her hungery heart is fed
He pours his heart upon her
He holds not one thing back
Her defenses buckle under
The force of passions attack
A thousand years or so it seems
They wage the war within
Not knowing what victory will mean
But they fiercely fight to win
The flag of truce flies high
As they lay, their energy spent
Never will they understand why
Reality must reamin absent
Alive in dreams their love lives on
And they will know each other when they meet
Til then they must rest their hearts upon
These memories, loving and sweet.
by Carpaythya
COMMENTS
This poem is beautiful, but sad at the same time.
I know what the writter ment....
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