Submissions by DeepLoversPoet
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I live my Life with passion it's poetry runs deep within my veins. Poetry is more then an ink smear in my mind, it is an experience.
DARK POEM
Published
29th Mar 2014 00:54am
29th Mar 2014 00:54am
To be as she
T’is a dark night of sorrow, and of eternal pain,
wolves vent their cry’s. The mistress rises.
Night shrouds her pale form,
of lurking fear.
Her raven hair cascades over
pale and tragic shoulders, and her
full blood red lips part slightly, to taste the
blood streaming from the
pale flesh beneath
her.
Now a night of shared vitality,
I thirst to remember her taste.
Eye’s like dying embers burn within my soul
with her lips still lent over my broken body
I weep for my lost and forgotten mortality.
She is as...
wolves vent their cry’s. The mistress rises.
Night shrouds her pale form,
of lurking fear.
Her raven hair cascades over
pale and tragic shoulders, and her
full blood red lips part slightly, to taste the
blood streaming from the
pale flesh beneath
her.
Now a night of shared vitality,
I thirst to remember her taste.
Eye’s like dying embers burn within my soul
with her lips still lent over my broken body
I weep for my lost and forgotten mortality.
She is as...
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LOVE POEM
Published
29th Mar 2014 00:47am
29th Mar 2014 00:47am
what you have done
what have you done?
a shadow of betrayal grows as affections vanish.
once we drank of innocence,
wide-eyed and untainted,
but your love vanished.
into a sickening pool of bitterness -
emotions twisted following pain, follow hate, and betrayal,
this love burnt all to ashes,
in a torrent of sorrow,
I still loved you in vain
as my sorrow twists into hate, and pain.
a shadow of betrayal grows as affections vanish.
once we drank of innocence,
wide-eyed and untainted,
but your love vanished.
into a sickening pool of bitterness -
emotions twisted following pain, follow hate, and betrayal,
this love burnt all to ashes,
in a torrent of sorrow,
I still loved you in vain
as my sorrow twists into hate, and pain.
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LOVE POEM
Published
31st Jan 2014 10:48pm
31st Jan 2014 10:48pm
Boo Ooh Zoo
Black and blue
My heart is bruised,
brutal and chaotic
my heart cry's for you.
Shattered and battered
it lays on the floor
bleeding and dying
I can't live without you.
My heart feels like dying
it's cracks are visible for all to see,
with blood pouring from every crevice
and every pour.
My heart is here for all to see
This is my boo ooh zoo!
A dollar will do.
My heart is bruised,
brutal and chaotic
my heart cry's for you.
Shattered and battered
it lays on the floor
bleeding and dying
I can't live without you.
My heart feels like dying
it's cracks are visible for all to see,
with blood pouring from every crevice
and every pour.
My heart is here for all to see
This is my boo ooh zoo!
A dollar will do.
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SELF POEM
Published
31st Jan 2014 10:35pm
31st Jan 2014 10:35pm
A Goth's Reflection
A rose has died and a seed is born
from the fallen paddles.
From a dew drop
and paddles like velvet
a reflection is born.
Dripping from my mind
memories of a long forgotten time
passed by my window reflecting what I have lost.
I look to the reflecting of time
I notice a gap between me and the passage of time.
The pools of light reflect for me beauty of night
and a light beyond any other.
This is my reflection.
from the fallen paddles.
From a dew drop
and paddles like velvet
a reflection is born.
Dripping from my mind
memories of a long forgotten time
passed by my window reflecting what I have lost.
I look to the reflecting of time
I notice a gap between me and the passage of time.
The pools of light reflect for me beauty of night
and a light beyond any other.
This is my reflection.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
29th Jan 2014 2:37am
29th Jan 2014 2:37am
Gothic Reflections
Where a rose once stood
red and full of life
now is left bleeding life.
A rose has died and a seed is born
from the fallen paddles.
From a dew drop
and paddles like velvet
a reflection is born
Gothic Reflections
red and full of life
now is left bleeding life.
A rose has died and a seed is born
from the fallen paddles.
From a dew drop
and paddles like velvet
a reflection is born
Gothic Reflections
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DARK POEM
Published
27th Jan 2014 9:01pm
27th Jan 2014 9:01pm
Beware of the violins of the dead
There's a chill in the air
it movies through the trees
as ghosts dance on graves
and vampires fly
and the werewolf howls at the full moon
A mist rolls in a scream is heard
blood is spent on a soul
left for the grim reapers scythe
Eerie music plays from the violins of the dead
they rise to play for you
pulling strings
making you'er soul dance
Beware of the violins of the dead
when you hear there strings
you can't help but to feel a felling of dread
it movies through the trees
as ghosts dance on graves
and vampires fly
and the werewolf howls at the full moon
A mist rolls in a scream is heard
blood is spent on a soul
left for the grim reapers scythe
Eerie music plays from the violins of the dead
they rise to play for you
pulling strings
making you'er soul dance
Beware of the violins of the dead
when you hear there strings
you can't help but to feel a felling of dread
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DARK POEM
Published
20th Jan 2014 7:03am
20th Jan 2014 7:03am
Kiss me breathless
Lie in my ear
whisper to me your want's and needs
keep me close too thee
In a gave for two
the coffin led is closing
hearts are lowing
and souls are flowing
the ground is calling
these souls are dying
you kissed me till death bowed his last goodbye
and my soul kiss's the wind
heavens gate opens to swallow me
forevermore, forevermore
I kissed the heavens
and the Angels sang their heavenly song
and I pray to the Gods to
kiss me breathless
whisper to me your want's and needs
keep me close too thee
In a gave for two
the coffin led is closing
hearts are lowing
and souls are flowing
the ground is calling
these souls are dying
you kissed me till death bowed his last goodbye
and my soul kiss's the wind
heavens gate opens to swallow me
forevermore, forevermore
I kissed the heavens
and the Angels sang their heavenly song
and I pray to the Gods to
kiss me breathless
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LOVE POEM
Published
20th Jan 2014 6:35am
20th Jan 2014 6:35am
A Beckon Of Love
A star shall shine on the hour of our meeting
It has been too long
that My heart has sung to see thee
May the leaves of your life tree never turn brown
May the wind fill your sails
May thy paths be green and the breeze on thy back
and let thy senses guide thee to Me
Guide me!
I’m thy beckon a light to guide thee
from the dark places
where shadow play and souls are blackened
bleeding ink from a Ravens quill
Shine for me!
Thy star is never far behind thee
it shines like no other will
Forevermore thy heart is full
it shines like a...
It has been too long
that My heart has sung to see thee
May the leaves of your life tree never turn brown
May the wind fill your sails
May thy paths be green and the breeze on thy back
and let thy senses guide thee to Me
Guide me!
I’m thy beckon a light to guide thee
from the dark places
where shadow play and souls are blackened
bleeding ink from a Ravens quill
Shine for me!
Thy star is never far behind thee
it shines like no other will
Forevermore thy heart is full
it shines like a...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Nov 2013 00:19am
21st Nov 2013 00:19am
Black Widow
She’s agile and seeking comfort,
over and over.
Laying in her bedroom,
weaving and sewing,
seeking her lover.
Black widow
over and over,
weaving and waiting for her lover.
Black widow
see her crying,
weaving and waiting for her lover,
agile and seeking comfort.
Black widow
laying in her bed room,
weaving and waiting for her lover,
binding and binding so fast it’s winding;
seeking comfort and her agile lover.
Black widow
living in my window.
over and over.
Laying in her bedroom,
weaving and sewing,
seeking her lover.
Black widow
over and over,
weaving and waiting for her lover.
Black widow
see her crying,
weaving and waiting for her lover,
agile and seeking comfort.
Black widow
laying in her bed room,
weaving and waiting for her lover,
binding and binding so fast it’s winding;
seeking comfort and her agile lover.
Black widow
living in my window.
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LOVE POEM
Published
21st Nov 2013 00:07am
21st Nov 2013 00:07am
Undying Love
Hearts beat faster
love flows and rivers grow
how to be brave in such times
with enduring passion
with broken hearts nowhere in sight
and hearts beating out of time
love me for all time
a thousand years
and a thousand more
lovers love
like there’s no-more time
hearts beat faster
within
a thousand years
and a thousand more
lovers love
like there’s no-more I love you's
Love me
for a thousand years
and a thousand more
Passions rise
show me your existing beauty
and your undying...
love flows and rivers grow
how to be brave in such times
with enduring passion
with broken hearts nowhere in sight
and hearts beating out of time
love me for all time
a thousand years
and a thousand more
lovers love
like there’s no-more time
hearts beat faster
within
a thousand years
and a thousand more
lovers love
like there’s no-more I love you's
Love me
for a thousand years
and a thousand more
Passions rise
show me your existing beauty
and your undying...
1277 reads
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