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The living dead.

Contributed by lillyjane on Monday, 10th October 2005 @ 06:13:48 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



They lay the rose upon my chest,
I hear them softly cry,
I wait for them to walk away.
then open up my eyes..

I hear you softly call my name,
I cant resist your will,
I make my way in to the night,
its misty, quiet, and still.

Come to me, come to me,
your voice is in my head,
come to me my pretty one,
your now the living dead.

I seem to float and glide along,
I feel a soft cool brezze,
then I see you standing there,
in amongst the trees,

You take me gently in your arms,
your kisses feel like fire,
at last i've joint you like you said,
my handsome, strong vampire...

You wrap me in your swirling cloak,
our bodies feel as one,
I wouldn't miss this for the world,
vampires have more fun..

Goodbye my family,goodbye my friends,
dont cry its not the end,
one dark night when all is still,
you'll see me once again..




Copyright © lillyjane ... [ 2005-10-10 06:13:48]
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Re: The living dead. (User Rating: 1 )
by Manda2 on Monday, 10th October 2005 @ 01:22:27 PM AEST
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A brilliant poem for Halloween lillyjane. I really liked this one, perfect for this season! Keep it up!


Re: The living dead. (User Rating: 1 )
by the_Ghost_Moth on Tuesday, 11th October 2005 @ 12:04:20 PM AEST
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Happy Haunting.

--Ghosty




Re: The living dead. (User Rating: 1 )
by maestar on Wednesday, 12th October 2005 @ 11:48:05 AM AEST
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MY KIND OF POEM!!

LOVED IT, IT REALLY GOT ME IN THE HALLOWEEN MOOD.

GREAT WRITE.


Re: The living dead. (User Rating: 1 )
by crazy on Saturday, 15th October 2005 @ 06:32:51 PM AEST
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kool i love vamps and you put them in such a way it makes them seem good awsome poem




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