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If only it were so simple,

to cruise through life smelling roses;

but the obstacles blacken the countryside,

and we unwittingly crush them beneath our boots.



Dreams sustain us through the madness;

goals give a finish line to our race.

Yet they change with every turn, around every wall,

and remain elusive throughout the quest.



Mistakes are made, and regrets are our luggage;

we will drag them with us to slow us down.

The victories are flashes of light, sudden and unlasting, which allow us

to glimpse the road ahead before darkness descends.



Love is bitter, yet it is the bread that keeps us.

Over and over it fills us up, only to starve us.

The people whom we love shape our destinies and our strengths,

yet leave us cold and alone in the darkness.



There are others trying to race to the end;

occasionally, we bump into one or two.

The bonds we form help us down the path less lonely

but eventually, we lose each other in the darkness.



Alone is not a bad way to be;

it clears your head and focuses you on the journey.

Cherish the short intervals during the quest you have with others,

but be prepared to walk alone in the darkness.



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newlyawaken
14:40 Mar 18 2009

you are a very talented poet big sis

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Aronoch
05:35 Mar 20 2009

I like this one

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We swept into the sleepy town

on wings of night; we were

a rushing, a ferocious wind

and we were hungry.



Some felt us coming.

Some amongst the fat

and frightened sleepers

raised their heads, their hooded eyes

would try in vain to pierce the dark -

as always, they would try to find

a refuge in a fire, that is all

they ever knew to have,

to stand between them and the endless night,

filled to the brim with life

that wants to feast upon them,

wants to sink its flashing teeth

without a second's hesitation

deep into their unprotected flesh

and tear their worlds apart

in a bright ruby sacrifice,

a baptism of blood that ends

their meaningless existence.



But all the fires do

is blind them further still

and take away whatever chance

they might have had to rise and flee,

or to agree and find a balance,

learn our ways and share our days and nights

in some form that resembles an ecology -

but they do no such thing,

instead they quiver and they tremble,

they pray, they stare -

right up until their end.



Yet there are others, rare amongst them,

who would try to see.



In every village, every town

there are a chosen few

who celebrate the coming of our kind,

who see us not as monsters

but as saviours and they prayed

that we should come and take revenge

on their behalf on all that madness,

all that sadness,

all those pointless lives and lies -

those are the children of the night,

they run to us and they care not

if they should live or die,

for those we are salvation,

either way.



So here we are and here we stand

in drifting veils of time and power,

our family is here and there before us

lies the sleeping town.



Bright is the moon above;

it lights the shadow shapes

of those few who have come to greet us,

meet us and invite us to begin the feast -

as is tradition, we enfold them first

and some of those if they are strong and pure

will join our family;

and others will find sweet release

and will receive the blessing of the night.



This serves to heighten our senses;

and the hunger is now such

that we must laugh and spin.



We stand together one more time as one,

we play with our exquisite and excruciating need,

we make it crest as high as it will be;

and then we rush into the town

and now, the feast begins.

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ladySnowStrixx
17:16 Feb 19 2009

nice poem

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Aronoch
05:36 Mar 20 2009

Love it

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Making love to you

is like a stately

funeral procession,

six black stallions,

satin sombre glory

and blood red roses.



The world stands still

as we proceed,

slow march,

one direction,

no escape.



It doesn't help

to turn away

and to pretend

this isn't real.



The mourners in their finery

assemble now around our bed

their faces white,

their eyes devoid of tears,

the worst has come to pass

and now, there are no longer

any fears remaining here.



Ashes to ashes,

dust to dust,

come I will,

and come I must.

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Aronoch
05:39 Mar 20 2009

I love the symbolism

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Lay in the water

Blood emerges from my body

Thoughts evade my soul

Where are u lover

I lay stricken for ur call

I want to feel you run thru my veins

I want to feel you, I need that pain

U emerge from ur shadows

you’ve been there for a while

Watching the water glisten

Watching with a smile

I take my robe and dery the wetness away

I stop, I cant move, my heart becomes abrupt

My hand trembles, my eyes grow black

Something’s not right

Something’s not intact

Something is lurking,

Who can be in my masters castle

Who could it be this late

I drape on my cape, and adourn my blade

This is where I come vampiress, and just not the slave

I’ll do anything for him, anything that wishes

I’ll kill for him slay for him

ANYTHING he pleases

I’ll torture his enemies, ill slay them dead.

I smell another presence, I smell them near where they should not tread

Someone stalking my master? Not with this slave here

I walk down the corridor, its narrow, dark, I slide

I see the culprit, I see him approach

I emerged from where I hide

He lances at my chest, I go for his heart

He cuts through my vest,

I jump on his back, and hold his neck high

Surely he feels them moment, the moment he’s about to die.

I feel a struggle, I feel him urge

His form is changing,

Grab my blade, push down deep,

Slice his jugular in one hard sweep

Body shakes, nerves tweak

Eyes glaze over, soul turns bleak

I smile at my master, my mission is done

My master nods in approval,

a nod to start to eat the unfortunate one

Cant let this opportunity go to waste

I begin to rip, bite, tear, devour

He approaches me and stands where I battled

Takes a hold of my wrist and returns my shackle

He leads me back to his chamber, its his turn now

To thank me in a way my master only knows how

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BLOODLIFE
14:11 Feb 15 2009

I see you're gonna be one to watch ;-)

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Aronoch
05:40 Mar 20 2009

Runs with emotion and depth

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Sun sets, curtains are drawn I refrain myself from calling you.

I feel my throat tighten, my chest expands with trapped air,

In my mind I’m yearning you, fearing you, loving you

Flashbacks of the last waxing moon, tying me up in ur budiour

Sweat trickles upon the nape of my neck,

ur tongue steals the salty drop

My knees tense, my desires for you worsen,

I want you, I need you

You drag ur long tapered nails up my thigh and up my buttock

Making my back arch, you lift up my chin, and allow me to capture your eyes

I cannot look away, I don’t want to look away

You lead me to your shackled wall

You place my hands above my head

I know not to struggle, I know not to cause a fuss

My chains are tightened

my fingers throb with the shortage of blood running through them

You sweep my hair to the side and lick your scar on my neck

The blood is still coagulating from ur last assault

You thrust ur thigh between my legs

Spreading them yay far

You place my wooden shackled splint between my ankles

Take ur bloodied blade, run it down my ribcage, a trickle of blood follows meakly

Stare me straight in the eyes, im yours, your mine

Spin me around on my pedistal stand

Stand over me, empower me

You bite my inner thigh I gasp

You take ur razor blade and place it on my lips

you whisper my name as you dig the blade down

If I gasp again, it will surely slice my lips

He bights my neck and drains me mL by mL

his eyes darken, it turns me on more

my blood leaks from ur lips, and down onto the floor, we are lovers its plain to see

The moonlight lights my body and your soul darkens everything in me

Make love to me, like you only know how

You take me from my penance and lay me back upon the bed

Drips of candle wax on my stomach, of white, black and red

I drape my body in a submissive way

So you can take me each and every way

Every peak, every crevice, every valley

as you near the moment of desire

you tremble, you stutter, you fall upon me

in a heap, ive exhausted you, made you hit ur peak, you yell at me, scream at me howl out my name

Curse at me abuse me put me to shame

I surrender my wrists, my heart, my neck

Take another bite im sorry my lord

Let me be apart of your game

The candles blow out, each and every one

No more light…where have you gone

Lover…lover..come back to me

I want you to be tantalising me,

a tear adourns my blood stained cheek....



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BLOODLIFE
13:53 Feb 15 2009

Packed with passion .. great!

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Aronoch
05:42 Mar 20 2009

This one is my favorite. This is very strong symbolism. You can close your eyes after reading and see the devotion and love put into it.

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Mericless, throbbing

The tearing apart

Sacrifice, abandonment

Feelings of the heart

Taken, smothered

Being tied down

Persevere, wait

Your time is near



Guilt, fear

The need to have u near

Torn, Scarred

Worth not living apart

Shattered, scared

A life no longer spared



Tantalise, lust

Just one more thrust

Escape, conceive

No-one can believe

Hatred, trust

Its just not enough



Betrayal, remorse

More than I can handle

Life lived, life lost

Blowing out my candle



Purity, immortality

Take me to great heights

Darkness, unknowing

withering my frights



Taken, bewildered

Another life hindered

Sarcasm, Laughter

Cant take the hereafter

Astonishment, amazed

Nothing needs to be explained



Scandal, betrayal

Another life lead to fail

Hidden, retreat

Trying to defeat



Heartache, pleasure

More I need to gather

Bleeding, marked

Time for soul to depart

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beautifulmistake
10:33 Feb 15 2009

I love this one........**it made me cry** BM

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Sweet memories you still linger



Your breath from behind my neck

Sweet memories of you still linger



The way you held me,

the moment of attack,

Sweet memories of you still linger



The feeling i can no longer turn back

Sweet memories of you still linger



The way you made me surrender

Sweet memories of you stiil linger



The feeling that you gave to me

Sweet memories of you still linger



The tightness of your embrace

Sweet memories of you still linger



Smelling your skin left upon mine

Sweet memories of you still linger



Looking at where u once laid next to me

Sweet memories of you still linger



Seeing where you had made love to me

Sweet memories of you still linger



Tracing my fingers along my body

Sweet memories of you still linger



Feeling of you once biting me

Sweet memories of you still linger



The stains of blood around my room

Sweet memories of you still linger



The cold steel shackles on my wall

Sweet memories of you still linger



Still trying to catch my breath

Sweet memories of you still linger



Cant wait to have you with me again

Sweet memories of you still linger





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Aronoch
05:39 Mar 20 2009

this one shows true feel

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