October 29, 2009
By Dark_Beauty BRONZE, Norman, Oklahoma
Dark_Beauty BRONZE, Norman, Oklahoma
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Favorite Quote:
Close your eyes and imagine how the person your picking on feels

the full moon shining brightly
I'm sitting in cemetery writing a poem title Turning.
The wind blows,
as the leaves follow,
a bat flies across the sky.
And then out of no where
a man appears
dressed in all black like me
he stares at me with his dark chocolate eyes
I stand unwilling and rush over to him.
"Do you wish to join me" he asked flashing his fangs
I look up kiss his lushes lips
and as if I said yes
he reaches down towards me
kisses me once on the neck
then a sharp pain replaces the pleasure that was just there
I feel something sweet, warm, and tangy
I open my eyes I'm in his arms still.
I lick my lips and I feel fangs that matches his but whiter.
He reaches his hand out I take and off we flew together
looking for prey.

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NickE SILVER said...
on Nov. 11 2009 at 4:20 pm
NickE SILVER, Woodland Hills, California
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Favorite Quote:
“If you're losing your soul and you know it, then you've still got a soul left to lose”

Written in a cemetery nice touch

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