Poems About Vampires Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about vampires published by members recently online.
adagio
Poem Published
31st Jan 2025 11:31pm
31st Jan 2025 11:31pm
Two Sheets of Vampire
Two sheets intoxication dripping
hammered in ecstasy metamorphosis
a burning ember lighting my fire
tasting your skin between my lips
filling me with grace full of life
never ending peace of twilight
hammered in ecstasy metamorphosis
a burning ember lighting my fire
tasting your skin between my lips
filling me with grace full of life
never ending peace of twilight
#love
#romantic
#vampires
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adagio
Poem Published
31st Jan 2025 11:31pm
31st Jan 2025 11:31pm
Two Sheets of Vampire
Two sheets intoxication dripping
hammered in ecstasy metamorphosis
a burning ember lighting my fire
tasting your skin between my lips
filling me with grace full of life
never ending peace of twilight
hammered in ecstasy metamorphosis
a burning ember lighting my fire
tasting your skin between my lips
filling me with grace full of life
never ending peace of twilight
#love
#romantic
#vampires
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adagio
Poem Published
31st Jan 2025 11:31pm
31st Jan 2025 11:31pm
Two Sheets of Vampire
Two sheets intoxication dripping
hammered in ecstasy metamorphosis
a burning ember lighting my fire
tasting your skin between my lips
filling me with grace full of life
never ending peace of twilight
hammered in ecstasy metamorphosis
a burning ember lighting my fire
tasting your skin between my lips
filling me with grace full of life
never ending peace of twilight
#love
#romantic
#vampires
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Pete_25
Poem Published
11th Oct 2024 8:14am
11th Oct 2024 8:14am
The Playful Dead
Fiery hair, black lace frocks
Entangled in her chains and locks
Howls reflect, beyond the night
Chambers blow a flick of light
Satanic verse, read out rites
Satan's curse, ravenous bites
Blazes strip dungeons, rooms
Gothic trips, roses doomed
A thirst for blood, world's apart
Mirrors judge, tainted hearts
Demonic dust, laid bare, bled
From dawn til' dusk... The Playful Dead
Entangled in her chains and locks
Howls reflect, beyond the night
Chambers blow a flick of light
Satanic verse, read out rites
Satan's curse, ravenous bites
Blazes strip dungeons, rooms
Gothic trips, roses doomed
A thirst for blood, world's apart
Mirrors judge, tainted hearts
Demonic dust, laid bare, bled
From dawn til' dusk... The Playful Dead
#ghosts
#vampires
#zombies
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Pete_25
Poem Published
11th Oct 2024 8:14am
11th Oct 2024 8:14am
The Playful Dead
Fiery hair, black lace frocks
Entangled in her chains and locks
Howls reflect, beyond the night
Chambers blow a flick of light
Satanic verse, read out rites
Satan's curse, ravenous bites
Blazes strip dungeons, rooms
Gothic trips, roses doomed
A thirst for blood, world's apart
Mirrors judge, tainted hearts
Demonic dust, laid bare, bled
From dawn til' dusk... The Playful Dead
Entangled in her chains and locks
Howls reflect, beyond the night
Chambers blow a flick of light
Satanic verse, read out rites
Satan's curse, ravenous bites
Blazes strip dungeons, rooms
Gothic trips, roses doomed
A thirst for blood, world's apart
Mirrors judge, tainted hearts
Demonic dust, laid bare, bled
From dawn til' dusk... The Playful Dead
#ghosts
#vampires
#zombies
203 reads
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Pete_25
Poem Published
11th Oct 2024 8:14am
11th Oct 2024 8:14am
The Playful Dead
Fiery hair, black lace frocks
Entangled in her chains and locks
Howls reflect, beyond the night
Chambers blow a flick of light
Satanic verse, read out rites
Satan's curse, ravenous bites
Blazes strip dungeons, rooms
Gothic trips, roses doomed
A thirst for blood, world's apart
Mirrors judge, tainted hearts
Demonic dust, laid bare, bled
From dawn til' dusk... The Playful Dead
Entangled in her chains and locks
Howls reflect, beyond the night
Chambers blow a flick of light
Satanic verse, read out rites
Satan's curse, ravenous bites
Blazes strip dungeons, rooms
Gothic trips, roses doomed
A thirst for blood, world's apart
Mirrors judge, tainted hearts
Demonic dust, laid bare, bled
From dawn til' dusk... The Playful Dead
#ghosts
#vampires
#zombies
203 reads
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PAR
Poem Published
1st Jul 2023 2:14pm
1st Jul 2023 2:14pm
The Blood
a pinch of nutmeg
on top of your thoughts
intimate and unruly mixing
a touch of cardamom
on top of the most hidden parts
of your animal instincts
a scent of star anise
in your armpits and on your fingertips
in the sweat of your knees
smoked paprika salt
to sweeten your vital liquids
running through your open cracks
fresh turmeric and chamomile
to flavor your saliva
and thin the blood, the blood
you turn the blood into water
the water turns into wine
and the wine mixes with the...
on top of your thoughts
intimate and unruly mixing
a touch of cardamom
on top of the most hidden parts
of your animal instincts
a scent of star anise
in your armpits and on your fingertips
in the sweat of your knees
smoked paprika salt
to sweeten your vital liquids
running through your open cracks
fresh turmeric and chamomile
to flavor your saliva
and thin the blood, the blood
you turn the blood into water
the water turns into wine
and the wine mixes with the...
#love
#alcohol
#mirror
#vampires
#myself
257 reads
4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
1st Jul 2023 2:14pm
1st Jul 2023 2:14pm
The Blood
a pinch of nutmeg
on top of your thoughts
intimate and unruly mixing
a touch of cardamom
on top of the most hidden parts
of your animal instincts
a scent of star anise
in your armpits and on your fingertips
in the sweat of your knees
smoked paprika salt
to sweeten your vital liquids
running through your open cracks
fresh turmeric and chamomile
to flavor your saliva
and thin the blood, the blood
you turn the blood into water
the water turns into wine
and the wine mixes with the...
on top of your thoughts
intimate and unruly mixing
a touch of cardamom
on top of the most hidden parts
of your animal instincts
a scent of star anise
in your armpits and on your fingertips
in the sweat of your knees
smoked paprika salt
to sweeten your vital liquids
running through your open cracks
fresh turmeric and chamomile
to flavor your saliva
and thin the blood, the blood
you turn the blood into water
the water turns into wine
and the wine mixes with the...
#love
#alcohol
#mirror
#vampires
#myself
257 reads
4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
1st Jul 2023 2:14pm
1st Jul 2023 2:14pm
The Blood
a pinch of nutmeg
on top of your thoughts
intimate and unruly mixing
a touch of cardamom
on top of the most hidden parts
of your animal instincts
a scent of star anise
in your armpits and on your fingertips
in the sweat of your knees
smoked paprika salt
to sweeten your vital liquids
running through your open cracks
fresh turmeric and chamomile
to flavor your saliva
and thin the blood, the blood
you turn the blood into water
the water turns into wine
and the wine mixes with the...
on top of your thoughts
intimate and unruly mixing
a touch of cardamom
on top of the most hidden parts
of your animal instincts
a scent of star anise
in your armpits and on your fingertips
in the sweat of your knees
smoked paprika salt
to sweeten your vital liquids
running through your open cracks
fresh turmeric and chamomile
to flavor your saliva
and thin the blood, the blood
you turn the blood into water
the water turns into wine
and the wine mixes with the...
#love
#alcohol
#mirror
#vampires
#myself
257 reads
4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
1st Jul 2023 2:14pm
1st Jul 2023 2:14pm
The Blood
a pinch of nutmeg
on top of your thoughts
intimate and unruly mixing
a touch of cardamom
on top of the most hidden parts
of your animal instincts
a scent of star anise
in your armpits and on your fingertips
in the sweat of your knees
smoked paprika salt
to sweeten your vital liquids
running through your open cracks
fresh turmeric and chamomile
to flavor your saliva
and thin the blood, the blood
you turn the blood into water
the water turns into wine
and the wine mixes with the...
on top of your thoughts
intimate and unruly mixing
a touch of cardamom
on top of the most hidden parts
of your animal instincts
a scent of star anise
in your armpits and on your fingertips
in the sweat of your knees
smoked paprika salt
to sweeten your vital liquids
running through your open cracks
fresh turmeric and chamomile
to flavor your saliva
and thin the blood, the blood
you turn the blood into water
the water turns into wine
and the wine mixes with the...
#love
#alcohol
#mirror
#vampires
#myself
257 reads
4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
1st Jul 2023 2:14pm
1st Jul 2023 2:14pm
The Blood
a pinch of nutmeg
on top of your thoughts
intimate and unruly mixing
a touch of cardamom
on top of the most hidden parts
of your animal instincts
a scent of star anise
in your armpits and on your fingertips
in the sweat of your knees
smoked paprika salt
to sweeten your vital liquids
running through your open cracks
fresh turmeric and chamomile
to flavor your saliva
and thin the blood, the blood
you turn the blood into water
the water turns into wine
and the wine mixes with the...
on top of your thoughts
intimate and unruly mixing
a touch of cardamom
on top of the most hidden parts
of your animal instincts
a scent of star anise
in your armpits and on your fingertips
in the sweat of your knees
smoked paprika salt
to sweeten your vital liquids
running through your open cracks
fresh turmeric and chamomile
to flavor your saliva
and thin the blood, the blood
you turn the blood into water
the water turns into wine
and the wine mixes with the...
#love
#alcohol
#mirror
#vampires
#myself
257 reads
4 Comments
fianaturie8
Fia Naturie
Fia Naturie
Poem Published
9th Oct 2024 7:07pm
9th Oct 2024 7:07pm
The Call of The Dhampir chapter 3
Makalo(The prince)
The night wraps around the undead like a silken sheet that slowly caresses and transitions with their every move.
A slight shift disrupted the serene night. Everyone felt and knew "He" was approaching. The newly turned made their way to their rooms, and the older vampires stayed to greet the prince.
Makalo decided to enter his home through Abella's chambers. He wanted to see what his mate was up to. Once he regained his form from being a shapeless mist. He knew that Abella was not in her chamber. It did not bode well for her. ...
The night wraps around the undead like a silken sheet that slowly caresses and transitions with their every move.
A slight shift disrupted the serene night. Everyone felt and knew "He" was approaching. The newly turned made their way to their rooms, and the older vampires stayed to greet the prince.
Makalo decided to enter his home through Abella's chambers. He wanted to see what his mate was up to. Once he regained his form from being a shapeless mist. He knew that Abella was not in her chamber. It did not bode well for her. ...
#vampires
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DU Poetry : Poems About Vampires Published by Members Recently Online
