Other's Vampire Poetry

As you might notice the last names of two of the poets are Lioncourt and Pointe du Lac, that is partly why I chose these particular poems.

If you wish to submit your own vampire or non vampire poetry I'd be glad to post it. You could e-mail me at these addresses: LestatLouis@go.com or heartbreaker86@go.com or lamort_noir@hotmail.com. I'll be waiting for replies.

Vampyric Hunger new

-The hunger, overwhelming. Drowning all
thoughts, save one. Blood. Seeing nothing
but red. Hearing nothing but the beating of
life under my mouth. The smell, heady and
rich. Mixed with the scent of fear from my
prey. The taste..oh the taste of it.
Metallic and thick. Slightly bitter and
hot. My muscles taunt, pinning down the
hunted. The struggle only making the feast
that much more richer. The last breathe
drawn, the death shudder. Licking the blood
from my lips. Tracing my fangs. Feeling the
orgasmic quivers throughout my body. The
euphoria of satisfaction. Opening my eyes,
breathing in and taking in the night anew.
Smiling darkly as I walk, laughing to
myself. The mortals are safe from the
hunger now. At least till the eve of morrow.

Rhiannon Calleagh

The becoming new

since i awakened that evening
a demon stares out from each of my eyes
looking inward i see
a twisted vision of madness
pale , cold hands groping in darkness
and sharp teeth glittering in moonlight
as shadows race together
coalescing at my coomand
a cloak of utter black
and the sparkles of frigid stars above
dance across the hard lines of my white face
while the night breeze runs loving fingers through my hair...............
end
Jason P. Donovan

Dearest Me new

Who could it be knocking at my door
As i open it i see it's noone more
Than a blonde man dressed in a suit
I thought i'd one the lottery but yet it's only you
The german sheperd at your feet make him scared and he retreats
Fixing your hair as you walk in
You egotistic brat
why you wonder who i'm speaking of....IT'S ONLY THE DAMNED LESTAT

Copyright Š2002 Merciless Goddess

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Oh lovely is the rose but thorns do prick
Oh warm is the human but the heart is cold
Oh handsome is the master but the student is more wise
Oh the truth hurts but would you rather my lies?

GentleMan Death new

The darkness is your kingdom
The moon is your crown
The blood is your expensive wine
Your fun... a night on the town
Leather,Silk,Velvet and Lace
Blonde tresses lining that face
Small ivories your give away
You must go to sleep..It's coming up day.

-Dedicated to the Lovely Immortal known as Lestat

Copyright Š2002 Merciless Goddess

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Remniscing over the times when I had you here
You always listened willing to lend an ear
I had your friendship at my fingertips
I could hear your sweet voice roll out those lips
But as you left it was then I thought
I can never bring back the days we fought
Petty things hopeless misfortune
With you gone the days are torture

-Dedicated to Oz from V and Candi

Darkangel

Over the centuries we fly
Just me and my darkangel
We keep to ourselves
And let history pass us by.

Sometimes we would be discovered
And together we fled.
Found of our existence,
Not even a shred.

Years fly by like minutes.
His life force fading
Our maker's resounding words not aiding,
"Few vampires have the stamina for immortality."

One terrible dawn
My darkangel was gone.
He did not return
To sleep away the day.

When evening came
I knew the game.
My darkangel was dead
And so I fled.

He will be forever on my mind,
For I still have yet to find
Where his ashes lay
Burnt by the light of day.

For an eternity I shall mourn
The loss of my darkangel Until I'm fated to do the same
Then, my darkangel I will reclaim

Beginning

The swoon catches me
Red upon my lips
You're in pain and try to pull away,
But I hold tight to your wrist.

Then, my pain.
It bursts like a bomb of fire in my brain!
You tell me not to worry
That it is just my body dying.

The torture inside me
That's all I can think of.
Suddenly it ceases.
I can breath again.

Something is different now.
The world has changed
Yet it is still the same.
I am a newborn vampire.

(Louis' hidden thoughts)

Perfect in Every Way

You are magical and beautiful
With your fierce eyes and white skin.
You say you are evil.
I say you are perfect.

You suffer from nightly torture.
Your humanity lingers.
You say you are a monster.
I say you are a darkangel.

You "die" when you kill.
You feel you deserve to die.
You say you are a murderer.
I say you are innocent.

You are a vampire with a human soul.
You are immortal with a mortal's passion.
You say you are evil.
I say you are perfect.

Damned

I am weary, tired,
my eyes start hurting.
I want to sing but my voice is missing,
the tears are not allowed to flow,
can I take a chance?
I think not for my fantasies
are coming back to me
and I long to scream,
I yearn to let loose the evil.
God does not exist for me, he never did.
The air is cold but the sky is blue.
I am damned, I cry, I shudder, I stop.

Louis Part One

Oh raven haired angel you prowl the evening
stars and take refuge in its shadows of
your own precious guilt
Oh merciful death you strike me with the
poignant arch of your brow and emerald
green of your eye I would have rested
safely in the draw by where I sleep
And dream as you journey along the devil's
road falling off the path at times
Right here into these open arms and
enamoured glances hair aflame with the
colour of midnight I pick through black
flowers and present them to you as I present
my tears and love for you in a bouquet
arranged absentmindedly
I am able to find you there in the garden
of all miseries and passions
Romance isn't a question it has become
inevitable.

Louis Part Two

You, my dark angel stare at me with
such marble as if I'd yield to such jade
(you knew I would)
Il mio angelo bello I would die to lie
against the white flesh
and silk of your body feel the length
of you atop me
So that we would rest together for
all eternity and you could share
this pain with my cry with me
Oh merciful death how i love your precious
guilt!

Romanza I

A pale thigh like a satin sheet
has made you a weak man
brittle bones and staring eyes

but how I adore those eyes
pools of night shadows

Pools I swam in with so warm
warmth of your breath on my neck
when evenings were so cold
and even the touch of your fingertips
could not bring me to that fiery hell
I needed

A gaze like a seductive child
has made you a passionate man
thick limbs and generous mouth

but how I adore that mouth
bed of blood satin

Romanza II

bed of blood satin

Satin I press against my breast
where your head would lie warmth of
your breath near my thigh
When evenings were so hot
that even the wind of your sighs
could not cool this hell

You have condemned me to

I'm sorry you are not here
I'm sorry I forsake you
I'm sorry that I left you

I'm sorry that I did not forget you.

bed of blood satin.

Intrusion: Late Thoughts

I lie in an early bed thinking

late thoughts

I do not struggle in your eyes
because it was my aim to get caught
But I feel I am finally

growing weary

Oh love you play a dirty game
Your dark gaze borders intrusion
Let it begin heaven cannot

wait forever

I do not struggle in your flesh
because it was my aim to lay there.

I am caught I lay and I think late thoughts.

What it is You do

this torturous sensation
moves through me

in a languid rhythm.

you once told me that
I haunt the world inside you

I invade your demeanor.
and you wonder what it is about me

it's my secret darling.

and now when I least expected it
you have crept here

into the tiniest shadows of my heart.

and all I hear is your voice.
all I feel is your body against mind

Intricacy

You stand by the window, your dark eyes
staring ahead
As I approach and turn my hand; slightly,
beneath your shirt
To rest my hand there; my palm against the
curve of your golden skin

(I feel your heartbeat)

You put your hand in my own, and our fingers
thread together
(more intricate then a thread in a garment)
I feel everything you've ever touched
with those hands and I spin and sigh

beneath your warmth.
You feel this exact way; my palm against
your back.
My heart in balance of your hands.