Originally posted by Syren
No Longer Pure..Against the darkest background,
Fiery red eyes lit the night.
Her body starts to tremble,
Overtaken by her fright.A scratching noise so loud,
Scrapes at the paving stone.
Whispered words of hatred,
Reminds her she is all alone.Clench her eyes tightly shut,
She gasps desperately for air.
And slowly as her eyes open,
She screams at the nightmare.Blood red eyes stare at her,
Skin peeling off each second.
Boney fingers long and black,
To him they did beckon.The clean air she once breathed,
Had turned so poisoned cold.
Eyelids fighting to stay awake,
To the devil her soul was sold.And with his black red mouth,
He placed it to her lips.
Sucking out her pure soul,
Placing a nightmare kiss.Black bone fingers sliding down,
Tracing her every curve.
She had become his evening meal,
To him she had been served.Hands flitting across her thighs,
Then scraping across her ribs.
And as he ripped away the skin,
Blood drew from blood pen nibs.In the dark of the evening night,
He left her on the floor.
Telling the cold dead body,
What she had had been so pure..[b]Written by Ash aka Delicious1
You guys can use this poem to draw your impressions too. [/B]
I have been thinking about this one for a long time and finally got some time tonight. I hope you like it.
Peace 😉
Originally posted by Syren
VampyrDarkness alights, suffocating the skies,
Time stands still once more.
I walk alone, sounds sweep over me,
No wind, nothing touches my pale skin.
I try to recall the sun on my face,
Impossible, a far away place,
Where the warmth was once felt.
I shiver, more a reaction to lack of memory,
For I feel not a thing, clinically dead.
Eternity ahead,
I long to breathe again, to inhale the sweet aromas of life.
To taste something other than death.
Acceptance is my next step,
My fate sealed as I roam the Earth.
But I am strength personified,
For I am the undead, nor alive, it's a confusing state.
I know not what runs through my veins,
Nor do I care,
I am neither here nor there,
Always in one place and yet in another.
I walk on.........OK guys, all done for a while 😄
D-Double, would you draw your impression of this poem? It's my personal fave and I'd like to see an artist's view......
Originally posted by Syren
D-Double, would you draw your impression of this poem? It's my personal fave and I'd like to see an artist's view......
That's actually the next one I was thinking of. 😊
It's very kool. I like it alot.
I also have an idea for "till death do us part".
....this is fun.....tee hee......... 😖hifty:
Originally posted by D-Double
That's actually the next one I was thinking of. 😊It's very kool. I like it alot.
I also have an idea for "till death do us part".
....this is fun.....tee hee......... 😖hifty:
Damn, this is actually becoming quite successful!!
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when you crack
Originally posted by Syren
When You Crack.You never see it coming do you?
It encases you in grimy darkness,
It's hard to inhale,
You feel so frail,
It's like you don't exist anymore.You never see it coming do you?
It suffocates like a plastic bag,
Wrapped around your face,
Your heart begins to race,
It's like you don't exist anymore.You never see it coming do you?
It strangles your mind and soul,
Sucks out all your might,
You lose the will to fight,
It's like you don't exist anymore.You never see it coming do you?
Curled up like a child on the floor,
Screams that make no sound,
You've finally hit the ground,
It's like you don't exist anymore.You never see it coming do you?
But you feel it hit.
Vampyr
Originally posted by Syren
VampyrDarkness alights, suffocating the skies,
Time stands still once more.
I walk alone, sounds sweep over me,
No wind, nothing touches my pale skin.
I try to recall the sun on my face,
Impossible, a far away place,
Where the warmth was once felt.
I shiver, more a reaction to lack of memory,
For I feel not a thing, clinically dead.
Eternity ahead,
I long to breathe again, to inhale the sweet aromas of life.
To taste something other than death.
Acceptance is my next step,
My fate sealed as I roam the Earth.
But I am strength personified,
For I am the undead, nor alive, it's a confusing state.
I know not what runs through my veins,
Nor do I care,
I am neither here nor there,
Always in one place and yet in another.
I walk on.........OK guys, all done for a while 😄
No longer pure
Originally posted by Syren
No Longer Pure..Against the darkest background,
Fiery red eyes lit the night.
Her body starts to tremble,
Overtaken by her fright.A scratching noise so loud,
Scrapes at the paving stone.
Whispered words of hatred,
Reminds her she is all alone.Clench her eyes tightly shut,
She gasps desperately for air.
And slowly as her eyes open,
She screams at the nightmare.Blood red eyes stare at her,
Skin peeling off each second.
Boney fingers long and black,
To him they did beckon.The clean air she once breathed,
Had turned so poisoned cold.
Eyelids fighting to stay awake,
To the devil her soul was sold.And with his black red mouth,
He placed it to her lips.
Sucking out her pure soul,
Placing a nightmare kiss.Black bone fingers sliding down,
Tracing her every curve.
She had become his evening meal,
To him she had been served.Hands flitting across her thighs,
Then scraping across her ribs.
And as he ripped away the skin,
Blood drew from blood pen nibs.In the dark of the evening night,
He left her on the floor.
Telling the cold dead body,
What she had had been so pure..[b]Written by Ash aka Delicious1
You guys can use this poem to draw your impressions too. [/B]
D-double had a great idea for this, now heres mine. Do you see what you make me do.