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I have just finished this poem for another forum I belong to.



I like it very much, its powerful. If you read it well, you end up chanting it through gritted teeth lol



Thought I would share it with y'all -







The dark caresses, its safety surrounds

a warm cloak of night, its power abounds

it shields my being, my body and what I must do

I drink in your life, the essence of you

the strength that it gives is instant to see

my breathing is hard, you grow within me

the heartbeat ring and echo within my head

I live for the night, I am not the undead

In that moment of capture, of yielding delight

that moment, I spring and end futile flight

the second your soul I from you deprive

that instant I am so much more than alive

the power is within me, so much I could burst

your fluid does little to quench what I thirst

I possess you, I own you, you are what I crave

you obey what I order, my inferior slave

you assist as you must, you will is mine alone

you cannot protest, you are what I own



Invite me inside your locked wooden door

I'll cast out the myth, the legends I abhore;

the cross of the jesuit, the grains of the sand

the clove of the garlic, the heart of the lamb

nothing can stop me when I seek my fill

I return with avengence if you seek to kill

for I am immortal, my power without end

you I enslave but never befriend

Beg if you will to be as I am,

Bow down before me as low as you can

my birthright is not yours, nor a gift to give

you seek it so much, you so want to live

live not as a mortal, short life to grieve

a life you desire of length to achieve

the study of knowledge of ceremony

important, of course, but mean nothing to me

your study will not you immortal make

it will not give you the right to take

what is rightfully mine and of my kin

and have feelings which most consider a sin



Ceremony does little but focus the mind

your thoughts attract me and more of my kind

we seek out the believer, the one in the crowd

the one who does more than the rest are allowed

the one who seeks wisdom, knowledge and power

the one whose acts cause the others to cower

the true believer who knows what his destiny holds

whose life waits not while the future unfolds

To talk of death and destruction is wrong and a waste

you kill off your lifeblood, the very power that you taste



the dawn is not feared, its so welcome, a chance to rest ....