Live forever

Sharp fangs, shining in the moonlight,

 for the living creatures, causing a fright... 

Vampires of the mist are in bloodlust, 

to drink fluid of life, they must...  

Not for them your pity and tears shed, 

through the death continue their life undead...  

Things for yourself just easy to make, 

give your blood, let them your life take...  

Let go of your life, they drink away your pain,

 then you are not lost, alone, in this vain... 

 Your soul, your life, for them just to give,

 join them, with them in death forever you live...

>>>>>><<<<<< 

As you walk the streets at night,

I am always there just out of sight.

you sometimes feel me near,

footsteps in your mind you hear.

 I see you stop and stare,

wondering just who is there.

Deep in the shows of the night you search,

 but mortal eyes cant see my pearch.

A BANG! in the dark, you feel fear in your heart.

you flee to the places of sin,

Where footsteps are losed in the din.

 Encased in the croud, you feel safe and proud.

Till you notice them all lear,

encouraged by the smell of your fear.

Thay drag you into the night by your hair,

 your cloths thay rip and tear.

Strangers ignore your cries of distress,

you are surrounded by enamies in the darkness.

But the darkness is my home,

 throught it i may freely roam.

Thay scream and try to fight,

but thay are no match to a child of the night.

 soothing words i whisper in your ear,

till the light of day makes me disapear.

i whisper with my last kiss and caress

 That you are safe always in DARKNESS..

Darkness. An unfinished dark poem by W.Owens

From the dark of the night I hear,

Your call as you draw near.

I open the window and await,

The arrival of my dark mate.

Yours is the beauty of the night,

I'm just a moth trapped by your light.

I want you as my dark wife,

and for that I gladly sacrifice my life.

Into my neck your fangs you sink,

And of my blood you deeply drink,

As you take what you need to live,

Your own blood to me you freely give.

When the last human in me does expire,

and into darkness I am born Vampire.

Children of the night we'll be, You,

My love and me. With hunger for the blood we need,

Together we will hunt and feed.

For our own selfish sake,

The life's of innocents we must take.

And when in Tomb from daylight we do hide,

I will lie contented at your side.

and with a shroud used as a cover,

 I'll lay down with my DARK LOVER.

The Dark Lover. Dark love poem by W.Owens ....