That feeling

[D347H]

Silent steps around me
discover corners unknown so far;
shadows in myself
that lead me from the inside.

Such a transformation
must be so cold suddenly
and all my insurrection
claims for pain in the eternity…

Might be oppressive darkness;
or just my imagination,
but I feel a terrible hungry
for blood dropped in kindness…

I hate light, I hate life;
cruelty for my cross,
in such a castle on the mountain
my domains start on earth and paradise.

Vampire, they call me:
Instrument of death and a new way,
to born in the night and pray
running away from day...


Vampire Stories I /05/2009

 

[iadra]

It`s not your imagination, the blood is calling us... is our destiny follow it.
I like your poem.

 

[Esme]

Your poem is fantastic, I enjoyed every part of it.
Great pleasure reading your poetry. Kisses.

Esme

 

[Doña Myriam]

Vamps run away from sunlight even they govern earthly palaces or paradise itself... but you, soft demon, I know you can see the bright inside my eyes and without vanishing within the rays, you´ll resurect to be not human but bestial hunger again, and then, lord of existence and eternity, in the silences of my nights of sorrow.

 

[D347H]

It`s not your imagination, the blood is calling us... is our destiny follow it.
I like your poem.

An honor and a placer for me. Lady.
Hope to see you more in here.
Regards.