Dark SoulA life of remorse is withering away,Dark Soul
Like a flower's silk petal on a rainy day.
Unbelievable pain, that no one should feel,
Surrounds the soul
Of yet another victim.
She lays there in agony, Begging for release,
The pain all too strong,
For her young body to take.
Spasms shake her delicate form
As darkness takes over
Her punctured soul.
Her body lays lifeless,
Cold and alone, The mind tearing agony,
All a hoax.
For all the hurt
Has finally left,
A battered body
Of pain and despair.
The Forever BrideThe need to become a vampire hit me one day like a ton of bricks. This is not something you come up with overnight. For days I thought about it, the pros, the cons, and the unbelievable power I would inherit. In the end I opted for the vampirism. Soon I will be known as Count Luke, but for now I go by Luke Grace, and I am on a quest to find my love whom I hope is a vampire so I can bite necks with her in the near future. I decided to go downtown to find my future bride. I stopped in at P.U.R.E., one of the hottest nightclubs in the entire town. As I entered the club, I scoped the room. There she was! I recognized her immediately as ContThe Forever Bride
More to LoveDear Diary, It was always my dream to help others in need. However, I soon realized that I had a knack for matchmaking. So, deciding to put these skills together, I opened ‘Aren’t We Naughty’, a house dedicated to helping couples in need.More to Love
I’m proud to say we’ve had a high success rate and all the credit goes to my girl’s. Speaking of my girl’s, I’m starting to worry about Suzanne. She is such a beautiful girl with her long auburn hair and her big brown eyes, but she is also self-conscious. She is a bit on the plump side, but it suits her well. I’ve told her that many times, and it’s true. She is always booked solid, a
NightwalkingI shall come to you,Nightwalking
Silent as a firefly,
A whisper on your cheek,
A spirit in your sleep.
I shall take you,
Out into the night,
Where the moon turns the marsh to silver,
And the stars pay tribute to your eyes.
And I shall love you,
With the passion of a thousand martyrs,
Falling on the blade of my desire.
And you will wake,
And wonder what voodoo
Came into your room,
And left your cheeks in crimson.
What deadly specter
Crawled into your bed,
And stole your breath away...
ProwlingWith feminine grace I watch her move,Prowling
Childlike ineptness she seemed to allude.
All eyes sought to follow her leisurely stroll,
Like a feline in heat she stalked towards her goal,
Was it virtue or wickedness she aimed to seek?
Her posture and intensity pressed away the meek,
She knew this process, this silent code...
It ran in her blood, tranquil but bold...
She passes all unwanted... those eyes she led.
Anticipation grows as she forges ahead.
The prairie was safe and peaceful at sight,
Tomorrow it would it bring dawn and the morning light.
She must focus to s
I applaud your courage for posting them in the first place. I'm hesitant to post my own works on the subject of erotica.
Yo go girl!
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