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Array ( [sid] => 137024 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Reign [time] => 2007-08-29 05:44:39 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Sweet and divine,
The thought of you crosses my mind.
This is something,
That has happened so many times.

I fall to my knees,
And hang my head in shame.
Wishing again
You would call out my name.

Chained to the wall,
And shackled by chains.
I silently,
Whisper my mistresses name.

The pale moonlight,
Shines through the bars so bright.
As the wind blows cool,
With no scent of you.

Memories run furious,
Through my mind.
From times gone by,
Of you and I.

Tears fall from my eyes,
Leaving a crimson stain upon the floor.
Then I hear a cry,
As the key unlocks the door.

She enters my cell,
As I say to her.... Welcome to hell.
She stares so softly into my eyes,
Catching a tear that I've just cried.

Then after slicing her wrist,
She places it to my lips.
Saying drink sire,
And fill me with your fire.

I drink the blood,
So warm and sweet.
As she falls,
Gradually to her knees.

Her blood consumes me anew,
As I stare to the moon so full.
My eyes fill back to crimson color,
As the scent of my mistress begins to flutter.

Her call I do now hear,
As I break from the chains which hold me here.
Leaving the woman limp on the floor,
Darkness she shall know ever more.

I tear the bars off the wall,
And head out to my mistresses call.
My feet touch the ground,
As my mistress I have once again found.

Staring deep into her eyes,
She knows that once again.
It is time,
To ride the crimson tide.

Hand and hand,
We walk the streets.
To once again,
Listen to every heartbeat.

And once again,
High in the sky.
The angel of darkness,
Does fly by.

Knowing her time of fun,
Has now come undone.
She knows now,
There could only be one.

With my mistress by my side,
Again we create another crimson tide.
And despite the Angel of darknesses pain,
Once again I do reign. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 342 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Rylo [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )

The Reign

Contributed by Rylo on Wednesday, 29th August 2007 @ 05:44:39 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

Sweet and divine,
The thought of you crosses my mind.
This is something,
That has happened so many times.

I fall to my knees,
And hang my head in shame.
Wishing again
You would call out my name.

Chained to the wall,
And shackled by chains.
I silently,
Whisper my mistresses name.

The pale moonlight,
Shines through the bars so bright.
As the wind blows cool,
With no scent of you.

Memories run furious,
Through my mind.
From times gone by,
Of you and I.

Tears fall from my eyes,
Leaving a crimson stain upon the floor.
Then I hear a cry,
As the key unlocks the door.

She enters my cell,
As I say to her.... Welcome to hell.
She stares so softly into my eyes,
Catching a tear that I've just cried.

Then after slicing her wrist,
She places it to my lips.
Saying drink sire,
And fill me with your fire.

I drink the blood,
So warm and sweet.
As she falls,
Gradually to her knees.

Her blood consumes me anew,
As I stare to the moon so full.
My eyes fill back to crimson color,
As the scent of my mistress begins to flutter.

Her call I do now hear,
As I break from the chains which hold me here.
Leaving the woman limp on the floor,
Darkness she shall know ever more.

I tear the bars off the wall,
And head out to my mistresses call.
My feet touch the ground,
As my mistress I have once again found.

Staring deep into her eyes,
She knows that once again.
It is time,
To ride the crimson tide.

Hand and hand,
We walk the streets.
To once again,
Listen to every heartbeat.

And once again,
High in the sky.
The angel of darkness,
Does fly by.

Knowing her time of fun,
Has now come undone.
She knows now,
There could only be one.

With my mistress by my side,
Again we create another crimson tide.
And despite the Angel of darknesses pain,
Once again I do reign.

Copyright © Rylo ... [ 2007-08-29 05:44:39]
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Re: The Reign (User Rating: 1 )
by jerseysue on Wednesday, 29th August 2007 @ 07:54:17 AM AEST
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Blood thirsty , vampirish and very dark. Loved it. Sue

Re: The Reign (User Rating: 1 )
by fielding88 on Wednesday, 29th August 2007 @ 04:54:51 PM AEST
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I enjoyed the story. The dark elements were shining through, and the overall atmosphere you've developed in this piece was well done.

Re: The Reign (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Friday, 21st September 2007 @ 02:04:26 AM AEST
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Very vivd images and a great storyline!
Well done!

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