Long Poems About the Night
#night
Long poems about the night. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Tales Of A Flayed Angel
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there she stood
stilled in defiant beauty
on display as an archaeological find
of unknown origin
eternally posed for the curious
visitors laden with a peculiar taste
a for dark extravagance
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bemused and bewitched by
her immovable stance
molded meticulously by scripture
swirled within the folds of esoteric pottery
into a picture suggesting a worth more ...
there she stood
stilled in defiant beauty
on display as an archaeological find
of unknown origin
eternally posed for the curious
visitors laden with a peculiar taste
a for dark extravagance
^^^^
bemused and bewitched by
her immovable stance
molded meticulously by scripture
swirled within the folds of esoteric pottery
into a picture suggesting a worth more ...
#dark
#gothic
#night
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A Poet's Delight
A Poet's Delight
My delight is right
It is a poetry to write
Something very light
A bird's flight
A pure wide landscape
A blinding mirror of snows white
What the delight
In a pretty sight
A winged kite swimming
Within ethereal flight
What a delight,!!!
In the long Summer's...
My delight is right
It is a poetry to write
Something very light
A bird's flight
A pure wide landscape
A blinding mirror of snows white
What the delight
In a pretty sight
A winged kite swimming
Within ethereal flight
What a delight,!!!
In the long Summer's...
#spring
#morning
#night #dawn
#night #dawn
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Coffee Caravan for Midnight Flavors
Coffee Caravan for Midnight Flavors
We bicycle down student row where the bar scene gets in gear while we cruise the path where even police demur.
Rowena says, “I’ll wield a moonbeam sword to swat the ghouls that haunt our space.”
I reply, “With my bike as a horse I’ll joust those devils.”
Rowena says, “What fools we mortals be. With our ten speeds, we will outrun any creatures of the night.”
We ride through the night pitch as the velvet hair of my bicycle girl in our double star whose tresses are ribbons for a Halloween party girl but with...
We bicycle down student row where the bar scene gets in gear while we cruise the path where even police demur.
Rowena says, “I’ll wield a moonbeam sword to swat the ghouls that haunt our space.”
I reply, “With my bike as a horse I’ll joust those devils.”
Rowena says, “What fools we mortals be. With our ten speeds, we will outrun any creatures of the night.”
We ride through the night pitch as the velvet hair of my bicycle girl in our double star whose tresses are ribbons for a Halloween party girl but with...
#night
#coffee
#lover
#sensual
#seductive
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Suspended In The Rapture Of Your Cosmic Animation
Faint whispers breezing on a nocturnal breeze from the stratosphere I send
Gentle kisses in a distance, two souls mesh, softly blend
Rumples sheets, where hearts pulsated, minds interlocked, migrated
In the height of heat
The aroma of your essence, ingrained where passionate drips stained upon the meet, its carnal feast
The taste of sweeten ambrosia lingers on my lips
Hands of remembrance palmed my Nubian hips
Mm... closing my eyes to feel the remnants of its mist
Reaching out, touching the still hands of time
Inhaling the past...
Gentle kisses in a distance, two souls mesh, softly blend
Rumples sheets, where hearts pulsated, minds interlocked, migrated
In the height of heat
The aroma of your essence, ingrained where passionate drips stained upon the meet, its carnal feast
The taste of sweeten ambrosia lingers on my lips
Hands of remembrance palmed my Nubian hips
Mm... closing my eyes to feel the remnants of its mist
Reaching out, touching the still hands of time
Inhaling the past...
#moon
#night
#lover
#passion
#seductive
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Everything Ended Save Love in the Dark
Everything Ended Save Love in the Dark
We move from New Orleans to Baton Rouge after the great conflagration. Government buildings near the river are converted to apartments after Louisiana State Agencies are defunct from the tide of refugees from New Orleans. There are just too many people and not enough revenue once the New Orleans tax base is atomized.
Before my very eyes, Rowena strips out of her lily-white as first communion dress into her black-as-Wicca lipstick on the eve of Samhain, lingerie.
This evening we lay in the heat with a ceiling fan as our...
We move from New Orleans to Baton Rouge after the great conflagration. Government buildings near the river are converted to apartments after Louisiana State Agencies are defunct from the tide of refugees from New Orleans. There are just too many people and not enough revenue once the New Orleans tax base is atomized.
Before my very eyes, Rowena strips out of her lily-white as first communion dress into her black-as-Wicca lipstick on the eve of Samhain, lingerie.
This evening we lay in the heat with a ceiling fan as our...
#love
#romantic
#night
#apocalypse
#sensual
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The Bloody Hit…
Hell.. I do not know what me and my Gee was getting into
All I know we were supposed to have met the Crips and their crew
The exchange of the payoff dope was near a cemetery
I’m from the hood and we make a drive pickup in the night, strapped up, and in solidarity
Out the Hummer me and my boys
Pulling back the hammer on our weapons of some high-powerful toys
The scene looked like a set up from the start
Fog swirling around my Vera Wang stilettos, we knee deep in the dush of dark
I told my crew anything moves strange shoot the...
All I know we were supposed to have met the Crips and their crew
The exchange of the payoff dope was near a cemetery
I’m from the hood and we make a drive pickup in the night, strapped up, and in solidarity
Out the Hummer me and my boys
Pulling back the hammer on our weapons of some high-powerful toys
The scene looked like a set up from the start
Fog swirling around my Vera Wang stilettos, we knee deep in the dush of dark
I told my crew anything moves strange shoot the...
#dark
#night
#ghosts
#graveyard
#zombies
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The Night is Primary

#BDSM
#night
#nature
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Dream Weaver
Cum unto my monarch and please this Queen
Take my body to the throne of passion, beyond the state of serene
I bow at your feet my handsome King
As I crown your head as I make your body sing
Soft and willing as I am
Knights shall fall under my seductive salacious command
But the handsome King and I
Entwined by passion, conjoined in lust by and by
Reign to love ordained by the skies
Hail to the King unto me he kneels, our ties we bind
His virality drives me wild
My eyes in search of another to...
Take my body to the throne of passion, beyond the state of serene
I bow at your feet my handsome King
As I crown your head as I make your body sing
Soft and willing as I am
Knights shall fall under my seductive salacious command
But the handsome King and I
Entwined by passion, conjoined in lust by and by
Reign to love ordained by the skies
Hail to the King unto me he kneels, our ties we bind
His virality drives me wild
My eyes in search of another to...
#dreams
#moon
#night
#lover
#seductive
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Nine Lives, In One Night
High above the full moon night
When souls roam the forest in hindsight
There bares the enchantress with the seductive hypnotic eyes
One look upon her skin you shall feast between her smooth Creole thighs
Legend has it you can hear her siren calling to allure the virility of man’s soul
Upon the soft moss lay upon, desires and lust in her arms to console
Bow down and worship at her feet
The naked of the entanglement between lover’s sheets
An eager tongue saturating the crevice of her toes
Dew upon the...
When souls roam the forest in hindsight
There bares the enchantress with the seductive hypnotic eyes
One look upon her skin you shall feast between her smooth Creole thighs
Legend has it you can hear her siren calling to allure the virility of man’s soul
Upon the soft moss lay upon, desires and lust in her arms to console
Bow down and worship at her feet
The naked of the entanglement between lover’s sheets
An eager tongue saturating the crevice of her toes
Dew upon the...
#moon
#night
#lover
#mythology
#passion
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The Bloody Show...
Into the night the howling music of the phantoms’ calls
Gore and flesh scattered, smearing your name upon Hell’s walls
Into the depth of crimson’s fangs sinking for a persecuted mind
Puppets without strings I shall midnight wind
Once called unto the martyr of souls glutted as my blade I repeatedly ram
Tormented pain without salvation as the silence slaughtering of the surrendered lamb
Drink of my core to energize for the wishes of my command
Twisted meanings bestowed one wish, two wish,...
Gore and flesh scattered, smearing your name upon Hell’s walls
Into the depth of crimson’s fangs sinking for a persecuted mind
Puppets without strings I shall midnight wind
Once called unto the martyr of souls glutted as my blade I repeatedly ram
Tormented pain without salvation as the silence slaughtering of the surrendered lamb
Drink of my core to energize for the wishes of my command
Twisted meanings bestowed one wish, two wish,...
#evil
#night
#Halloween
#ghosts
#horror
254 reads
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This Is My Darkness

#dark
#gothic
#night
#vampires
#UnrequitedLove
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Eclipse
intro}
I feel sparks.
Is it just me?
Cause baby, I just got this feeling...
{verse}
Of an untold prophecy,
Where you go, it follows me.
Standing here, in navy blues.
(Hush~)
I hear it whisper:
“Hey baby,”
I know you dream of it,
Queen of the Night, blooming.
But what if it’s just another lie?
(Cupid love~)
{pre-ch.}
Unnatural but familiar.
I’m ready to run away, oh~
I’m paralyzed from head to toe.
Your eyes, whispering
“What if you didn’t leave?” ...
I feel sparks.
Is it just me?
Cause baby, I just got this feeling...
{verse}
Of an untold prophecy,
Where you go, it follows me.
Standing here, in navy blues.
(Hush~)
I hear it whisper:
“Hey baby,”
I know you dream of it,
Queen of the Night, blooming.
But what if it’s just another lie?
(Cupid love~)
{pre-ch.}
Unnatural but familiar.
I’m ready to run away, oh~
I’m paralyzed from head to toe.
Your eyes, whispering
“What if you didn’t leave?” ...
#love
#romantic
#night
#faith
#risk
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