Vampire Poems
#vampires
Vampire poems are fantasy, gothic and fan-fiction poems about vampires. Dark atmospheric poems about vampires, the undead who prey upon humans and drink our blood. Vampires in popular culture are synonymous with lust, death, gore and beauty.
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
Yesterday 9:23pm
Yesterday 9:23pm
lunatic
It's an overwhelming feeling to twitch with rage
a situation occurs, and I get a lunatic tick in my eye
darkly inviting and oddly charming is my madness
ushering you closer in
Your instincts say to stay away, but you want a better look
swaying in the breeze in tempo with the offbeat darkness
macabre spectacle raving on
disaster in a glance until I graze your skin
Then you start to wonder
your ardor is rising along with the temperature in the room
That's when you feel the otherworldly vibe I'm putting out
The sacrifice of...
a situation occurs, and I get a lunatic tick in my eye
darkly inviting and oddly charming is my madness
ushering you closer in
Your instincts say to stay away, but you want a better look
swaying in the breeze in tempo with the offbeat darkness
macabre spectacle raving on
disaster in a glance until I graze your skin
Then you start to wonder
your ardor is rising along with the temperature in the room
That's when you feel the otherworldly vibe I'm putting out
The sacrifice of...
#dark
#vampires
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crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
9th Apr 2025 9:43pm
9th Apr 2025 9:43pm
unhinged
gothic bedlam within my hollows
black on black into the depths of my sorrow
dark refrains haunt me to my marrow
tis err to tarry run away with us and forget your sadness
Merry is the way to hell
Make quick with your decisions
Don't wait on the field
sewing bitter fruit grieve
for all the funnery you could have
fuckery be damned
damsel of distress heed our beckoning
so I don my tattered dress sewn with despair
and stitched with my dismal attitude
frolicking on the manner are the usual demons ...
black on black into the depths of my sorrow
dark refrains haunt me to my marrow
tis err to tarry run away with us and forget your sadness
Merry is the way to hell
Make quick with your decisions
Don't wait on the field
sewing bitter fruit grieve
for all the funnery you could have
fuckery be damned
damsel of distress heed our beckoning
so I don my tattered dress sewn with despair
and stitched with my dismal attitude
frolicking on the manner are the usual demons ...
#dark
#gothic
#vampires
59 reads
2 Comments
smackdownraven
Poem Published
29th Mar 2025 9:38pm
29th Mar 2025 9:38pm
edge
This is an old witchcraft
with a swing of my hair
your head turns and I lick my lips
masturbating your ego
a small pout, but please don't doubt
I'm a MIstress of fire
delectable casting magic
enters the seduction
and makes a move
inside I'm purring outside I'm cold
dying to know what your next move will be
entertaining a macabre scene
darkness speaks and I bend
into the night
shifting by starlight
a vampire of hunger
with her sights on you
delving into the rhythm of fuck
...
with a swing of my hair
your head turns and I lick my lips
masturbating your ego
a small pout, but please don't doubt
I'm a MIstress of fire
delectable casting magic
enters the seduction
and makes a move
inside I'm purring outside I'm cold
dying to know what your next move will be
entertaining a macabre scene
darkness speaks and I bend
into the night
shifting by starlight
a vampire of hunger
with her sights on you
delving into the rhythm of fuck
...
#vampires
70 reads
2 Comments
wallyroo92
Bumped 1st Mar 2025 5:42am
6th Oct 2019 8:36am
6th Oct 2019 8:36am
The Window in the Third Floor
He feels a chill down his spine as he walks through the door. The music is loud, the air is warm and everyone seems in a trance as they dance into the night.
He has keen sense of smell and yet amidst the alcohol, the mix of colognes and perfumes that fill the air there is something different about this club. Almost everyone seems Goth, but that’s ok with him, last month he had visited a place that was country and the month before that an all 80s retro club. But he still can’t put his finger on about this place. Everyone was beautiful, dancing as the bass from the speakers...
He has keen sense of smell and yet amidst the alcohol, the mix of colognes and perfumes that fill the air there is something different about this club. Almost everyone seems Goth, but that’s ok with him, last month he had visited a place that was country and the month before that an all 80s retro club. But he still can’t put his finger on about this place. Everyone was beautiful, dancing as the bass from the speakers...
#scary
#vampires
#ShortStory #werewolves
#ShortStory #werewolves
685 reads
2 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
1st Mar 2025 1:46am
1st Mar 2025 1:46am
Mirrors
I went along to join a new group recently
I may of misread the details though
What i thought was a writing group of sorts
As about a dozen of us turned up
Some looked a bit long in the tooth
And a bit pale, and actually quite goth-like
So i thought okay, i'm here now,
So decided to go along for the ride
They soon started talking about bats
Which sounded quite interesting
Especially about bats in the attic
And how 8uncomfortable they found it
I thought they were concerned at their plight
But it turned out i was seriously wrong...
I may of misread the details though
What i thought was a writing group of sorts
As about a dozen of us turned up
Some looked a bit long in the tooth
And a bit pale, and actually quite goth-like
So i thought okay, i'm here now,
So decided to go along for the ride
They soon started talking about bats
Which sounded quite interesting
Especially about bats in the attic
And how 8uncomfortable they found it
I thought they were concerned at their plight
But it turned out i was seriously wrong...
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter
#satirical
#surreal
#vampires
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VirusofLife
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2025 5:09pm
23rd Feb 2025 5:09pm
Corpse Flower
This putrescent bouquet,
Molts petals from its beauty
Dullen colors once vibrant,
Now sullen and drained of vibrancy,
Caught in the umbral,
Everything ends and as I -
Grasp the last thorny stem,
I lay upon the marble slate moribund.
Take grasp of my cadaverous hand,
Hold me in trepidation, but don’t falter
Bite your flesh until the wine spills,
Little rivers pooling like ruby lipstick
Now kiss me, parasitic, I feed
And once renewed,
I’ll return to you,
A flower in blossom once again.
Molts petals from its beauty
Dullen colors once vibrant,
Now sullen and drained of vibrancy,
Caught in the umbral,
Everything ends and as I -
Grasp the last thorny stem,
I lay upon the marble slate moribund.
Take grasp of my cadaverous hand,
Hold me in trepidation, but don’t falter
Bite your flesh until the wine spills,
Little rivers pooling like ruby lipstick
Now kiss me, parasitic, I feed
And once renewed,
I’ll return to you,
A flower in blossom once again.
#dark
#FreeVerse
#gothic
#romantic
#vampires
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Green_Arrow
Poem Published
23rd Feb 2025 2:14am
23rd Feb 2025 2:14am
We Didn't Know She's Really A Vampire
I know that it's crazy.
We found out Crystal Hargitay's in town.
I let George seduce her.
I got myself ready with my camcorder.
She sank fangs into his naked skin.
We found out Crystal Hargitay's in town.
I let George seduce her.
I got myself ready with my camcorder.
She sank fangs into his naked skin.
#dialogue
#fiction
#scary
#sex
#vampires
115 reads
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MrBlack
Mr Black
Mr Black
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2025 3:45pm
22nd Feb 2025 3:45pm
Real Vampires
#dark
#evil
#horror
#rap
#vampires
195 reads
1 Comment
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
13th Feb 2025 2:22am
13th Feb 2025 2:22am
Mmm... A Twist of Forevermore
DRACON’S CASTLE
Sighisoara, Romania
A Crossroad Into The Past
Naynina glanced over at Vasile’s side profile. She assumed he was chagrined after her refusal to spend the remaining evening with him; especially, after he promised to see to her destination the first thing tomorrow morning.
Naynina looked out the window at what was the beginning of a steep hill.
The wheels of Vasile’s vehicle made it up a narrow winding road. And then ascended the journey up a steeper Craig. ...
Sighisoara, Romania
A Crossroad Into The Past
Naynina glanced over at Vasile’s side profile. She assumed he was chagrined after her refusal to spend the remaining evening with him; especially, after he promised to see to her destination the first thing tomorrow morning.
Naynina looked out the window at what was the beginning of a steep hill.
The wheels of Vasile’s vehicle made it up a narrow winding road. And then ascended the journey up a steeper Craig. ...
#fairies
#rebirth
#sun
#vampires
#water
207 reads
Green_Arrow
Poem Published
9th Jan 2025 6:43pm
9th Jan 2025 6:43pm
Ran Out Of The House Screaming Loudly
Kate
ran out
of the house
totally nude
and screaming loudly
before some naked guy
grabs her by the neck and sucks
every last drop of blood out of
his helpless victim before turning
into a wolf and running away fast.
ran out
of the house
totally nude
and screaming loudly
before some naked guy
grabs her by the neck and sucks
every last drop of blood out of
his helpless victim before turning
into a wolf and running away fast.
#death
#fiction
#home
#sex
#vampires
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deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
29th Dec 2024 3:55pm
29th Dec 2024 3:55pm
Vampire Sky
The mind is the place the soul goes to hide from the heart.....unknown
The weight of desire was nestled within his fingertips.
You traced the bolder memories.
In order to get to the meat.
Memory of every miniscule inch of me.
Which has more weight, your mind or your soul.
In the vacancy of my heart's black hole.
You were my outer space.
My every galaxy.
A twilight sky with a blood scarlet hue
of lace covered my face.
I long for your fatal kiss as twilight burns and blushes.
Be the scarlet light in my darkness.
Touch me...
The weight of desire was nestled within his fingertips.
You traced the bolder memories.
In order to get to the meat.
Memory of every miniscule inch of me.
Which has more weight, your mind or your soul.
In the vacancy of my heart's black hole.
You were my outer space.
My every galaxy.
A twilight sky with a blood scarlet hue
of lace covered my face.
I long for your fatal kiss as twilight burns and blushes.
Be the scarlet light in my darkness.
Touch me...
#lust
#vampires
121 reads
8 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
24th Dec 2024 00:01am
24th Dec 2024 00:01am
The Kiss Of Immortality
Abyss of a Vampire’s Embrace
DRACON’S CASTLE
Sighisoara, Romania
Naynina pulled the BMW around the circular driveway. She rested the engine and withdrew the key. She opened the door and pushed it close. She hurried around the front of the vehicle to the passenger side. She opened the door.
Mordecai opened the door. He flashed over to the vehicle.
“I don’t know what happened.”
Mordecai did not acknowledge Naynina’s presence. He lifted Dracon’s body from out the SUV...
DRACON’S CASTLE
Sighisoara, Romania
Naynina pulled the BMW around the circular driveway. She rested the engine and withdrew the key. She opened the door and pushed it close. She hurried around the front of the vehicle to the passenger side. She opened the door.
Mordecai opened the door. He flashed over to the vehicle.
“I don’t know what happened.”
Mordecai did not acknowledge Naynina’s presence. He lifted Dracon’s body from out the SUV...
#fairies
#vampires
429 reads
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