Submissions by BrokynSyn
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SELF POEM
Published
24th Sep 2015 3:22pm
24th Sep 2015 3:22pm
Vampire Diaries
People call me crazy,
As I taste the blood on my lips.
It's become sort of taboo,
That I want that death's kiss.
The hot and heavy sex,
The chase that thrills.
The blood that flows,
The lust that kills.
Be the greatest kind of villain,
The one you hate love.
The one to take your breathe away,
Mortality, completely objecting of.
Call me a freak or whatever springs to mind,
But I crave to rule my own empire.
To be the ultimate predator, to be the queen,
My addiction is to be a vampire
As I taste the blood on my lips.
It's become sort of taboo,
That I want that death's kiss.
The hot and heavy sex,
The chase that thrills.
The blood that flows,
The lust that kills.
Be the greatest kind of villain,
The one you hate love.
The one to take your breathe away,
Mortality, completely objecting of.
Call me a freak or whatever springs to mind,
But I crave to rule my own empire.
To be the ultimate predator, to be the queen,
My addiction is to be a vampire
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STORY POEM
Published
24th Sep 2015 3:20pm
24th Sep 2015 3:20pm
Jack and Sally
Pumpkin king lord of nightmares,
Made in a lab full of cuts and tears.
Misunderstood father of the night,
Rebellious child putting up a fight.
Visions of death, terror and decay,
Picturing a winter wonderland where children play.
Wanting to be loved by the man of her dreams,
Expected to be a creature of terrified screams.
Wanting more out of death than fear and woe,
Escaping her maker who won't let her grow. Questioning his assumed devious power,
Trying to be more than a girl locked in a tower.
Stranger's once growing...
Made in a lab full of cuts and tears.
Misunderstood father of the night,
Rebellious child putting up a fight.
Visions of death, terror and decay,
Picturing a winter wonderland where children play.
Wanting to be loved by the man of her dreams,
Expected to be a creature of terrified screams.
Wanting more out of death than fear and woe,
Escaping her maker who won't let her grow. Questioning his assumed devious power,
Trying to be more than a girl locked in a tower.
Stranger's once growing...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
18th Sep 2015 1:19pm
18th Sep 2015 1:19pm
Always Hot
The taste of your lips against mine,
Our hearts beating together in time.
We aren't in love not even close,
All I really want is to be tied to your bed post.
Tied down and held there you won't let me go,
I love that feeling more then you know.
Your lips make my skin crawl,
I don't want you to stop I want more.
Your fingers that tickle over my flesh,
Does things to me you only could guess.
Sweat beads on my body as you drive me insane,
The movements of your tongue I want again and again.
On again off again but always on...
Our hearts beating together in time.
We aren't in love not even close,
All I really want is to be tied to your bed post.
Tied down and held there you won't let me go,
I love that feeling more then you know.
Your lips make my skin crawl,
I don't want you to stop I want more.
Your fingers that tickle over my flesh,
Does things to me you only could guess.
Sweat beads on my body as you drive me insane,
The movements of your tongue I want again and again.
On again off again but always on...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
18th Sep 2015 1:18pm
18th Sep 2015 1:18pm
My Show
From your space in your dark corner,
I see nothing but your eyes.
Hypnotised by my movements,
Captured by my cries.
You never look away,
We both know that you can't.
You're completely lost in the moment,
And the point where I part.
With your eyes you track my fingers,
As they tickle where you tell them to.
With blown out pupils you watch the rise and fall,
My chest it heaves with my breaths hitching for you.
I can't see your hands but I know where they are,
Showing appreciation to my heated show.
Our voice...
I see nothing but your eyes.
Hypnotised by my movements,
Captured by my cries.
You never look away,
We both know that you can't.
You're completely lost in the moment,
And the point where I part.
With your eyes you track my fingers,
As they tickle where you tell them to.
With blown out pupils you watch the rise and fall,
My chest it heaves with my breaths hitching for you.
I can't see your hands but I know where they are,
Showing appreciation to my heated show.
Our voice...
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STORY POEM
Published
17th Sep 2015 2:36am
17th Sep 2015 2:36am
Mistress Seduction
I can't help the chills down my back,
When I think of her sweet attack.
The way her nails sink into my flesh,
And the way her teeth work like my skin was mesh.
She is my dark sultry queen of lust,
Her crimson smile keeping me hushed.
My own blood taste on her lips,
Always craving her death kiss.
I can't help the way I lust for her,
My sensual queen beyond nature.
I know I'm knocking on the devil's door,
Doing the death dance with his whore.
My blood would stain her teeth,
And leave splatter marks on her cheek. ...
When I think of her sweet attack.
The way her nails sink into my flesh,
And the way her teeth work like my skin was mesh.
She is my dark sultry queen of lust,
Her crimson smile keeping me hushed.
My own blood taste on her lips,
Always craving her death kiss.
I can't help the way I lust for her,
My sensual queen beyond nature.
I know I'm knocking on the devil's door,
Doing the death dance with his whore.
My blood would stain her teeth,
And leave splatter marks on her cheek. ...
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STORY POEM
Published
17th Sep 2015 2:33am
17th Sep 2015 2:33am
The Siren
Can you hear the sound of angels?
Listen as the voice and the wind tangles.
Clear as the water that you sail,
Listen close as I tell you the tale.
Any other sound will pale in comparison,
Take just one moment really pay attention.
Hear how they approach every note with care,
Make you feel it your bones let it tingle you there.
Listen to their symphony they sing just for you,
Fall in love with harmony they bring on through.
It's peaceful love and joy, can you feel?
Your emotions away with their song they steal.
They have...
Listen as the voice and the wind tangles.
Clear as the water that you sail,
Listen close as I tell you the tale.
Any other sound will pale in comparison,
Take just one moment really pay attention.
Hear how they approach every note with care,
Make you feel it your bones let it tingle you there.
Listen to their symphony they sing just for you,
Fall in love with harmony they bring on through.
It's peaceful love and joy, can you feel?
Your emotions away with their song they steal.
They have...
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SELF POEM
Published
16th Sep 2015 3:35pm
16th Sep 2015 3:35pm
Storm
Lightening spreading light across the sky,
Some say it's beautiful I ask them why?
Every time that lightning lights the room,
I see the face that brings doom.
Thunder rumbles like the sound of his voice,
When he spoke me out of having a choice.
Thunder claps and rips me at the seams,
Back then he used it to muffle my screams.
Rain pitter patter on the roof where I stared
To close my eyes a did not dare.
Rain on my skin turns my blood cold,
Like it did the night he had hold.
So much time has past and still...
Some say it's beautiful I ask them why?
Every time that lightning lights the room,
I see the face that brings doom.
Thunder rumbles like the sound of his voice,
When he spoke me out of having a choice.
Thunder claps and rips me at the seams,
Back then he used it to muffle my screams.
Rain pitter patter on the roof where I stared
To close my eyes a did not dare.
Rain on my skin turns my blood cold,
Like it did the night he had hold.
So much time has past and still...
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LOVE POEM
Published
20th Dec 2014 5:04pm
20th Dec 2014 5:04pm
Saviour
On the bathroom floor I sit,
Tears falling bit by bit.
Bashing my head back against the wall,
Falling further forever more.
In my shaking fingers I brand my knife,
Knowing I want to end my life.
Getting closer with every slice,
This is my only vice.
I slide down the wall my mind starts to reel,
Nothing left at all to feel.
My body lay limp bathed in my own blood,
Drenching me like an open flood.
It spills from my wrist like tears from my eyes,
From all the pain from games and lies.
I can feel my life slipping away,
Nothing...
Tears falling bit by bit.
Bashing my head back against the wall,
Falling further forever more.
In my shaking fingers I brand my knife,
Knowing I want to end my life.
Getting closer with every slice,
This is my only vice.
I slide down the wall my mind starts to reel,
Nothing left at all to feel.
My body lay limp bathed in my own blood,
Drenching me like an open flood.
It spills from my wrist like tears from my eyes,
From all the pain from games and lies.
I can feel my life slipping away,
Nothing...
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LOVE POEM
Published
19th Dec 2014 6:42pm
19th Dec 2014 6:42pm
Undying Love
She has cuts by the dozen all over her arms,
And He kisses them slowly one by one.
If one begins to bleed with a smile so true,
He kisses her lips "I'll fix it for you"
In his hand He holds her broken heart,
He makes a list of who tore it apart.
How dare they break something ever so Sweet,
He will fix that too in just a heartbeat.
When she lays down to take her very last breath,
He lays by her side and joins her in death.
He doesn't care where they go as long as it's together.
Cause No matter what He knows it's truely forever. ...
And He kisses them slowly one by one.
If one begins to bleed with a smile so true,
He kisses her lips "I'll fix it for you"
In his hand He holds her broken heart,
He makes a list of who tore it apart.
How dare they break something ever so Sweet,
He will fix that too in just a heartbeat.
When she lays down to take her very last breath,
He lays by her side and joins her in death.
He doesn't care where they go as long as it's together.
Cause No matter what He knows it's truely forever. ...
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STORY POEM
Published
19th Dec 2014 6:25pm
19th Dec 2014 6:25pm
The Stranger in the Black Dress
Black lace on pale white skin,
Black hair atop a body rake thin.
Upon her shoulder a jet black Raven,
So still like the street was her haven.
Hark! The raven calls and her head twitches,
Around her throat 14 black stitches.
Her knees torn up, her soiled feet bare,
Her dress in tatters with multiple tears.
Dirt in her wake to lead the curious eye,
Back to a place where she once did lie.
An up turned grave below a marble angel,
Tells of a story most painful.
Here lies a victim of greed and hate,
A poor casualty of life's...
Black hair atop a body rake thin.
Upon her shoulder a jet black Raven,
So still like the street was her haven.
Hark! The raven calls and her head twitches,
Around her throat 14 black stitches.
Her knees torn up, her soiled feet bare,
Her dress in tatters with multiple tears.
Dirt in her wake to lead the curious eye,
Back to a place where she once did lie.
An up turned grave below a marble angel,
Tells of a story most painful.
Here lies a victim of greed and hate,
A poor casualty of life's...
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