I've been in quite a writing mood and I had the urge to share a couple of the poems that I've written recently....
Stormy Horrors
Lighning crashes overhead
My heart pounds with anticipation
My head spins
And I gasp as the room
Suddenly goes dark
The trees sway violently
and the branches scratch the windows
My heart almost stops as
I hear a terrible moan of pain
I freeze and I'm immobile
I don't know what to do
The storm clashes around me
And this makes it
Even worse for me
My curiosity is roused
But I am scared stiff at the same time
The lights flicker
And I find the will to move a bit
My hand moves to the door
And opens it slowly
I cry out in terror
As I see what I didn't expect
The words that looked
To be written in blood
I'm sorry love, I couldn't take it anymore.
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The Dark Haired Beauty
The dark haired beauty
Danced under the full moon.
She thinks she is safe,
But she doesn't think of the dangers,
Lurking around every corner.
She laughs gaily,
As she twirls around
In her own little world,
She doesn't even notice
The eerie way that
The clouds cover the moon
Quickly and mysteriously.
A wolf's howl
Comes from the west.
Her head snapped toward there,
And the howl echoed again.
Her breath quickens a bit,
Just as she saw a figure
Coming towards her in the dark,
She could see him barely,
His figure was covered in blood.
He approached her
And as he brought
His gloved hand to her cheek,
It began to rain blood heavily.
He grinned at her,
Showing his fangs,
And she looked at him in shock
She was paralyzed.
Afraid of what,
He was going to do to her.
His pale face contorted into laughter,
And he brought her into his arms.
She looked at him with saddened eyes
Eyes that searched his silver ones,
She found that he looked at her with affection.
But he looked at everything else
Around them with hate.
All this blood on him,
Only meant one thing to her.
He's killed many people
And that scared her deeply.
He smirked to himself,
And resolved to do what he wanted.
This dark haired beauty,
Was going to be the perfect bride.
He was going to shape her into the perfect vampiress.
Whether she liked it or not,
She was going to learn to adapt to her situations.
He has found,
His perfect mate.
She was his for eternity.
He wasn't going to let her go.
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The Damaged Church Bell
The damaged church bell rang its haunting tune.
People shiver as they stop in fright.
The wind howls across the barren land,
As the damaged church bell rings the twelfth time.
The villagers look even more frightened now.
The sky turned black,
There wasn’t a sound of any animal,
It was extremely eerie.
It scared many to the bone,
And it scared others to death.
The sky lightened a little,
Just enough for the rest of
The villagers to see the pale figure
Coming towards them slowly.
He was emotionless,
His eyes were so cold as he passed them.
One by one,
The villagers began to fall in pain
Just as he passed the last house
It was like he was the messenger of
Death, the one to destroy them all.
He looked back to the dying village,
With his piercing blue eyes,
And coldly glared as
It began to burst into flames.
His job was finished,
It was time to move on.
The church bell rang the twelfth time again,
And he smirked sadistically.
It was something like his calling card
He’d show up at the sound of the twelfth
Ring of the damaged church bell.
