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[title] => Unexpected Visitor
[time] => 2005-05-23 19:06:35
[hometext] => ..Not quite sure if 'Dark Poetry' would be the best topic for this poem, but it'll do.
[bodytext] => The wind gently passes through my hair whispers only as loud as faint I stop for what seems eterinty only to make what is unheard shivers down my spine alert and focused yet nothing revieling parting clouds above the moon bright and full silence takes over a path of fallen leaves I stumble upon an old dead tree blood falling from benieth the earth trembles before me faint whispers now clear smoke begins to elude from the shadows a bodily figure arises Cloaked in darkness A voice so tranquil and that of beauty In a trance and asphyxiated My blood begins to throb hir turned out to be a woman A woman I have never seen before Dark and long shinny hair pale and cold to the touch Black cloak and a blood red dress she begins to seduce me licking my lips with her tongue 'til I had a bulge below light kisses on my neck my life now lies in her hands gripping my neck with her sharp teeth slowly, blood begins to extract I start feeling drowzy and week enough to send me to my knees Images appear in my head of a place of immortality no death but drawn to death I grasp onto what mortality I had left Only to feel hunger As I opened my eyes my blood dripping from her mouth deep, dark, but beatuful eyes For the first time I felt alive a sudden strange mist surfaces left me without a hint An end only to start a new... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 169 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Loche [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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