Tagged: Poetry

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Slipping from the shadows

floating as softly as breath

stirring my senses and whispering deep into my dreams

an image so tall, so powerful

a creature of dark places with such beauty to beguile

feasting upon the essence of my life

leaving my body soulless as if caught by death

But do not be deceived

beware the next twilight hour …



There are creatures of the night that you could never quite imagine

craving more than just your blood, lusting for your attention

driven by a thirst that will not be sated by your soul

every part of you is wanted and needed as a whole

capturing your mind to bring you to your knees

delighting in the desperate sounds …