By cnwriter..carolina, 12th Nov 2012 | Stop following | RSS Feed | Short URL http://nut.bz/2gt3d-e4/Posted in WikinutWritingPoetry
Most women and men have experienced the infidelity of their lovers and the emotions involved. I digress here and bring into being the kiss of the vampyre to do unto others as they have done...a tale of woe
Doings Of Men
Leaves they rustle on the trees
The damp moss flows instreams
The night brings forth
Its sweet perfume
The day its shining light
For all to see
You find yourself in arms embraced
Passion you enfolds
The bliss of holding one you love
Before he too will leave
The damp moss flows instreams
The night brings forth
Its sweet perfume
The day its shining light
For all to see
You find yourself in arms embraced
Passion you enfolds
The bliss of holding one you love
Before he too will leave
Nothing you can do or say
Will hold him close to you
For that is not what man can do
Before he drifts away
To find another love
For that is not what man can do
Before he drifts away
To find another love
The Strike
The ire inside rises steadily
It never knows its bounds
Bursts forth its spleen in many ways
Beyond the measure of its banks
Like rivers flooding in a storm
From eyes so red anger does spark
Burning all who come its way
They never know before too late
The reason for or why
It never knows its bounds
Bursts forth its spleen in many ways
Beyond the measure of its banks
Like rivers flooding in a storm
From eyes so red anger does spark
Burning all who come its way
They never know before too late
The reason for or why
Kiss of the Vampyre
The vampyre now must come to you
No other thing to do
Its long sharp teeth bite in your neck
Red blood then it doth seep
Trailing upon the ground
And underneath green plants do grow
Nurtured young as seeds[/i]/b]
Lifting blood red blooms unto the sun
As daylight forth does spring
Heralding a new day
No other thing to do
Its long sharp teeth bite in your neck
Red blood then it doth seep
Trailing upon the ground
And underneath green plants do grow
Nurtured young as seeds[/i]/b]
Lifting blood red blooms unto the sun
As daylight forth does spring
Heralding a new day
White Bnes are Free
Night has gone
Still there its mark to see
Dead bodies lying all around
Shining white their bones are free
From the confines of the flesh
for us all too
Still there its mark to see
Dead bodies lying all around
Shining white their bones are free
From the confines of the flesh
for us all too
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