MyWorldMyEyes:
Well if you like Vampires here is a couple of my poems you might like:
Forbidden Whispers.
What would you ask of me?
Would you ask that I beg?
For I know that I would.
I would beg with tears and flesh.
I would beg for that which I covet so.
I need, I fear, I loathe and love it.
You hold that which would enflame my passion.
For I can taste it below your skin.
I can feel the pulse of it rushing to be free.
I can hear its call to me.
‘Hunger’ it screams, ‘true hunger.’
‘Have you not released it before?’
‘Known its warmth?’
Yes I scream.
‘No’ it seduces in return.
‘No you have not filled yourself from me.’
‘You have not sated your hunger.’
‘Not as you could from me.’
‘I can make you burn with pleasure.’
‘I can make you cry for forgiveness.’
‘You will never be satisfied after me.’
You are my torment I cry.
You are the untouchable crimson flow.
How I would feel you.
How I would taste that sweetness.
I would fill my mouth with the warmth of your life.
The wine of your soul.
I would die at the pleasure of it.
Am I always to be denied so?
‘Who denies you but yourself?’
Be gone I cry, leave me.
Let me be without your whispered promises.
And yet do not go.
Do not leave me to the void of nothingness.
I need the closeness of your flesh.
The pulse of the forbidden within my reach.
The world just one bite away.
