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A touch of Alpha for the wolf in me
A submissive side only I can see
A gentle caress to guide my wandering spirit
A closed fist to punish those who deserve it
Eyes that tell of a time long since past
A mind that is smart and fast
A soul of fire to warm my heart on dark days
A heart of a child and best friend so we can play
A scent to relax and enjoy throughout the night
All this in a woman and I don't mind if she bites

Winters flowers are so sweet
The trick is to find them so deep
In the snow where they hide from the
Demons of the sky
To rise again in the night
Under the moons pale light

By DarkFrostPoet

To One Day Prove

Dream of her again I do tonight
Of a girl bathed in moonlight
A gentle blush burns her skin
For her soul is unstained by sin
As she waits for day to break
Many soft kisses from her do i take
To be mine is what she wishes
This is what i read from her deeper kisses
A loving nuzzle is what I get
And a promise that she'll never forget
One day I shall return to this spot
To prove a love like hers is never forgot
In the morning I shall wake
And another piece of my heart will break

How is a poet born
A self inflicting curse is sworn
A curse to see the world anew
To see the sky a different blue
Like no other love is felt
After that a blow to the heart is deadly dealt
Then the heart is sewn back together
But the scar is shown forever
At this place none dare tread
For this is where the poet bled
With the blood came the tears
As he felt a childs fears
Slowly he rises to his feet
Having felt utter defeat
Tired he takes step and step again
To find a path where none have been

The Dark Family

The vampire watches with eyes of ice
Few remember his days of being nice
Flashing eyes become emeralds in the firelight
His mind is hard but always bright
The dark clothes of night he wears
Sharp and clean with no tears
Frozen is his body in time
His words are worth more than a dime
Slow to speak and slower to bite
Far greater than a human was his might
None was sure of his belief
For he would only bite the thief
His vice was not gold but silver i say
His victims paid for their sins in many a way
About his scars i did not pry
But his ring had a stone as blue as the sky
He killed many with great fire
But none could contest his hand at playing the lyre
A thoughtful habit he did bare
Often twirling his fingers in his midnight hair

The lady Ashley is so young
At times she is high strung
Even being slenderly built
Be careful when her hand is on her hilt
Four blades is most all she carries
Vowing never again to marry
By her side stand her great flaming hound
At danger always ready to bound
A family marking on her breast
Proves to all she has conquered death
Even though her blades are sharp indeed
Of her eyes take cautious heed
When they are clouded with the storm
You may soon wish you were never born
And if you catch them with clear light
This is the time to be in her sight
A lover's touch is what she once gave
The returned touch is all she craves
In the ancient ruins she was born
She has only felt her fathers scorn

Grey eyed Sabre with the calming smile
With memories longer than the Nile
Greatest of healers is what she has become
Easily making the damage of the fight be undone
Wings of the bright color of white
Burned the demons of old with their light
She wears a small silver ring
With a blue stone, such a pretty thing
Purer than most on this earth
Being an angel of heaven by birth
Loves does she the vampire of the night
Leading him by her inner light
Two children has she bore
She wishes for nothing more
Ashley is her daughters name
Her son Jacob has a blonde lions mane

Jacob was a man of the light above
His skin as white as the feather of the dove
For a long while i watched this fellow
His hair with quite long and yellow
Gold and black was his clothes
For a pace of time i thought he dozed
To think i almost gave him up as a bore
Then he opened his eyes and saw the old lores
Young and old he seemed
Almost completely as if he were a dream
With the power of spirit he was filled
His look never held his fathers chill
Of his mothers power did he process
Only she could put him to the healers test

Kisaka is young but old
When angered she becomes very bold
A claimer of metal she may be
But of love she takes no cautious heed
A young heart she is
Only being claimed as his
Jacob is not her father by natural birth
But she claims him as her father of rebirth
Through her work she does see
Because no sight has she
A small body and bright mind
Many metals does she combine
Her forge in is hot indeed
For she gives in to her bodys greed
Many weapons has she made
For the smiths spirit will never fade
Even she makes the weapons case
But has never seen her lovers face

The Dark Warrior

Worn and weary the warrior rides
Forced to fight by darknesses side
Death is what he has overcome
But a simple girl makes his feelings come undone
He felt light when she was near
He began to hold that feeling so dear
To live agian is what he wishes
All for a girl he truely misses
Seperated by the choices he made
This is the greatest price he has ever paid

Demon Dance

He stands there still as stone
His eyes like a demon's, slightly aglow
She feels his gaze and shivers chilled
Her emotions around him are anything but stilled
He brushes away her hair and kisses her neck
She has no fear which he can detect
Slowly taking in her scent
Wishing he could show her what love ment
She spins and kisses his lips
He pulls her close so they are hip to hip
She presses closer wanting more
He pushes away locking his desire behind a door
She looks down know how hard it is for him
But neither can wish that it never had been

Darkness Soul

How can you see into my soul
So many have called it a black hole
Darkness and evil is what I seem
But you see the goodness I thought was a dream
I cry out to you to save me
For you to reach out is my plea
My icy heart beats for you
You bid my blood to run anew
The warmth in my body bring confusion
But the feelings in my heart are no illusion
I long for your touch
And wonder if I ask of you to much

Goodbye Aches

I believed I could hold you against me
Slowly this belief came to be
That morning I should have stayed asleep
Now everyone believes I'm a creep
Ten thousand hugs we have shared
To kiss you is what I dared
It seem now that I am the bad guy
And now it seem like this is our final goodbye
But you know me better than most
And you are my deadly drug dose
Some way I shall find to take your hand in mine
For when you smile oh how my world shines
I know how your heart twists and aches
For in under a month I go to the lakes
many letters will you receive my dear
For I so greatly wish you were here
Apart of the night I am
To the darkness of my heart I am condemned

Burning Man

A man with his soul a burning
Crys with his bleeding heart mourning
Unsure what to do
Wishing to feel the burn of love anew
Drowning in his desire
The love he wants is forbidden fire
His mind twists and turns
Tearing himself in two as he yearns
Only wanting to keep his feet on the ground
Behind him his hands are bound
No matter the choice makes
Some part of his soul will die and the other aches

I kinda like the idea of the 7 Deadly Sins against the 7 Virtues of Enlightenment but adding Jesus, The Virgin Mary and God would make it a 10 on 8 fight therefore unfair and with the cycle it would be pointless

Bleeding Heart Lullaby

Oh evil heart
Feelings within me depart
This is my wish and my cry
A bleeding hearts lullaby
Feelings tear in two
My heart in which these feelings grew
A burning crush
Or a loving hush
These ache within me
So few can see
The choice that lays with me
Oh why can't these feelings leave me be
My first loves touch is all I need
But I'm cursed by the lovers seed

Poetry Is?

What is poetry they ask
Easily hidden behind that falsehood mask
The poet smiles
Seeing through the fake trial
And answers with a simple grin
Knowing of the light within
"Poetry is" he softly sighs
"The softly whispered good byes
The soft touch of a lovers hands
Or the music of a rock band
It may be of deaths wings
And it could be many shiny things
Possibly the tiny gasp
Of a babes first bath
It was a family curse
And maybe a terrible birth"
They mentally wake
As the mask begins to break
A true tear forms
As their hearts warm
And wishing to know more
But the poets soul now soars

Dark Family Castle

A bridge you must see
To go into the castle of immortality
The river below is an icy flow
The sky has a heavenly glow
To gain passage to this place
Ones mind must be of quick pace
Look upon your ordinary life
To see if your capable of extraordinary sacrifice
A pure dark heart may pass
But be careful what you wish last
Scorn who you will
But beware this place requires skill
Of sweat and blood this place was built
Every member has a bladed hilt
Dark fire has blackened the stones
Look around at the failures bones
A family crest upon their chest
Proves to all that they have conquered death
Though the greatest storms this house has stood
Yet this house is misunderstood

A combination piece by DarkFrostPoet and Riddler.Poet

The Honor Of You

The great beings of light
I beg you hear my cry
To let me see that great blue sky
Take this clouded veil from my face
And I pray that you return my
Lighted place

Winters Flowers Extended

Winters flowers are so sweet
The trick is to find them so deep
In the snow where they hide from the
Demons of the sky
To rise again in the night
Under the moons pale light

Then winter ends as the birds tweet
And the young seeds spring from their sleep
Above the grass they rise being watched by the
All seeing eye in the blue sky
They sleep during the night
With their petals wrapped tight

As the animals come in the summer to eat
These flowers dare not make a peep
For they feel fear from the
Flashing creatures of the dark sky
Huddled together in the false night
They look for the hope of the eyes light

As the leaves fall in the dying heat
The flowers fade and truly weep
For they know that they are the
Winter flowers hidden from the sky
To rise again in the night
Under the moons pale light

Longings

I have watched you grow
Unsure of how to let you know
That you melted the ice
The coat that I was sure would always suffice
To keep people away
Dark things I often say
I am always unsure what to do
To even kiss you is death
But still I want to mix our breaths
Oh how i wish you could but see
How my heart pounds when you speak gentle to me
This may be our last year this is what I forsake
And when I remember again my heart breaks

The Dark Family

The vampire watches with eyes of ice
Few remember his days of being nice
Flashing eyes become emeralds in the firelight
His mind is hard but always bright
The dark clothes of night he wears
Sharp and clean with no tears
Frozen is his body in time
His words are worth more than a dime
Slow to speak and slower to bite
Far greater than a human was his might
None was sure of his belief
For he would only bite the thief
His vice was not gold but silver i say
His victims paid for their sins in many a way
About his scars i did not pry
But his ring had a stone as blue as the sky
He killed many with great fire
But none could contest his hand at playing the lyre
A thoughtful habit he did bare
Often twirling his fingers in his midnight hair

The lady Ashley is so young
At times she is high strung
Even being slenderly built
Be careful when her hand is on her hilt
Four blades is most all she carries
Vowing never again to marry
By her side stand her great flaming hound
At danger always ready to bound
A family marking on her breast
Proves to all she has conquered death
Even though her blades are sharp indeed
Of her eyes take cautious heed
When they are clouded with the storm
You may soon wish you were never born
And if you catch them with clear light
This is the time to be in her sight
A lover's touch is what she once gave
The returned touch is all she craves
In the ancient ruins she was born
She has only felt her fathers scorn

Grey eyed Sabre with the calming smile
With memories longer than the Nile
Greatest of healers is what she has become
Easily making the damage of the fight be undone
Wings of the bright color of white
Burned the demons of old with their light
She wears a small silver ring
With a blue stone, such a pretty thing
Purer than most on this earth
Being an angel of heaven by birth
Loves does she the vampire of the night
Leading him by her inner light
Two children has she bore
She wishes for nothing more
Ashley is her daughters name
Her son Jacob has a blonde lions mane

Jacob was a man of the light above
His skin as white as the feather of the dove
For a long while i watched this fellow
His hair with quite long and yellow
Gold and black was his clothes
For a pace of time i thought he dozed
To think i almost gave him up as a bore
Then he opened his eyes and saw the old lores
Young and old he seemed
Almost completely as if he were a dream
With the power of spirit he was filled
His look never held his fathers chill
Of his mothers power did he process
Only she could put him to the healers test

Kisaka is young but old
When angered she becomes very bold
A claimer of metal she may be
But of love she takes no cautious heed
A young heart she is
Only being claimed as his
Jacob is not her father by natural birth
But she claims him as her father of rebirth
Through her work she does see
Because no sight has she
A small body and bright mind
Many metals does she combine
Her forge in is hot indeed
For she gives in to her bodys greed
Many weapons has she made
For the smiths spirit will never fade
Even she makes the weapons case
But has never seen her lovers face

Flames

You were my first flame
You were the first one
I cared about

But that flame has died
But an ember still glows
Just for you

I miss that flame, love
But my second flame is
Holding me now

I heard your flame was
For me and it added
Fuel for you

Now you flame has returned
Two Burn me now and
Tear me apart

Fear And Tears

In the times of fear
Shed a tear
Our souls are one
No matter the lies
That have been told our way
By the darkest one

Winters Flowers

Winters flowers are so sweet
The trick is to find them so deep
In the snow where they hide from the
Demons of the sky
To rise again in the night
Under the moons pale ligh

Spell Vs. Steel

Love is a spell for the human heart
It makes us strong against our opponents
But weak against those we care about
And when the light of love dies
So does part of the souls of lost loved
Hate is a dual edged sword
It may get you through tough times
But the end is true doom and death

By popular demand I am moving all of my poems into one topic, if you would like to comment a particular poem please comment from the comment or please mention the title in your comment if you would like to comment in general on the poems as a whole just do so thank you and enjoy.

At 7 hours ago, DeftAndEvil wrote: Please post all of your poems into one thread please. This way, it will be easier to organize your poetry and also the Writing Forum won't get bogged down by all your poems (also you will probably get more traffic). Either way, someone will lock your other posts eventually.

how do i put them all into one thread? wont that take up all my characters?

A burning passion in my chest
Is a phoenix fire that conquers death
With my dark wings I fly
To weak to die but to strong to cry
From the ashes again and again I am born
To protect her soul I am sworn
From the time of knights chivalry
To the Capulet and Montague rivalry
In a small town here and now
This is my soul bound vow
She is the one that I miss
But I shall never give her goodbyes kiss

What is poetry they ask
Easily hidden behind that falsehood mask
The poet smiles
Seeing through the fake trial
And answers with a simple grin
Knowing of the light within
"Poetry is" he softly sighs
"The softly whispered good byes
The soft touch of a lovers hands
Or the music of a rock band
It may be of deaths wings
And it could be many shiny things
Possibly the tiny gasp
Of a babes first bath
It was a family curse
And maybe a terrible birth"
They mentally wake
As the mask begins to break
A true tear forms
As their hearts warm
And wishing to know more
But the poets soul now soars

The vampire watches with eyes of ice
Few remember his days of being nice
Flashing eyes become emeralds in the firelight
His mind is hard but always bright
The dark clothes of night he wears
Sharp and clean with no tears
Frozen is his body in time
His words are worth more than a dime
Slow to speak and slower to bite
Far greater than a human was his might
None was sure of his belief
For he would only bite the theif
His vice was not gold but silver i say
His victims paid for their sins in many a way
About his scars i did not pry
But his ring had a stone as blue as the sky
He killed many with great fire
But none could contest his hand at playing the lyre
A thoughtful habit he did bare
Often twirling his fingers in his midnight hair

The lady Ashley is so young
At times she is high strung
Even being slenderly built
Be careful when her hand is on her hilt
Four blades is most all she carries
Vowing never again to marry
By her side stand her great flaming hound
At danger always ready to bound
A family marking on her breast
Proves to all she has conquered death
Even though her blades are sharp indeed
Of her eyes take cautious heed
When they are clouded with the storm
You may soon wish you were never born
And if you catch them with clear light
This is the time to be in her sight
A lover's touch is what she once gave
The returned touch is all she craves
In the ancient ruins she was born
She has only felt her fathers scorn

Grey eyed Sabre with the calming smile
With memories longer than the Nile
Greatest of healers is what she has become
Easily making the damage of the fight be undone
Wings of the bright color of white
Burned the demons of old with their light
She wears a small silver ring
With a blue stone, such a pretty thing
Purer than most on this earth
Being an angel of heaven by birth
Loves does she the vampire of the night
Leading him by her inner light
Two children has she bore
She wishes for nothing more
Ashley is her daughters name
Her son Jacob has a blonde lions mane

Jacob was a man of the light above
His skin as white as the feather of the dove
For a long while i watched this fellow
His hair with quite long and yellow
Gold and black was his clothes
For a pace of time i thought he dozed
To think i almost gave him up as a bore
Then he opened his eyes and saw the old lores
Young and old he seemed
Almost completly as if he were a dream
With the power of spirit he was filled
His look never held his fathers chill
Of his mothers power did he prosess
Only she could put him to the healers test

Kisaka is young but old
When angered she becomes very bold
A claimer of metal she may be
But of love she takes no cautious heed
A young heart she is
Only being claimed as his
Jacob is not her father by natural birth
But she claims him as her father of rebirth
Through her work she does see
Because no sight has she
A small body and bright mind
Many metals does she combine
Her forge in is hot indeed
For she gives in to her bodys greed
Many weapons has she made
For the smiths spirit will never fade
Even she makes the weapons case
But has never seen her lovers face

How is a poet born
A self inflicting curse is sworn
A curse to see the world anew
To see the sky a different blue
Like no other love is felt
After that a blow to the heart is deadly dealt
Then the heart is sewn back together
But the scar is shown forever
At this place none dare tread
For this is where the poet bled
With the blood came the tears
As he felt a childs fears
Slowly he rises to his feet
Having felt utter defeat
Tired he takes step and step again
To find a path where none have been