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In my world, it's the darkness that shines
the wind moves to my will
shadows are alive
and angels are on fire


The sound of your heartbeat
  echos beautifully in my ears
A hunger awakens within
causing my mouth to water with thirst


The blood that flows
just beneath your skin
calls out to me
begging for release


Oh, how good it feels
to hold you in my arms
I can hear Christ weeping
from the sound of your screams


I tear into your flesh
draining the life
from your fragile veins
till your iris expands
to absorb the sight of heaven


It's within these few moments
when all you have seen
all you have felt
and all you have ever dreamed
becomes a part of me

 

 

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SuSpence commented on Feed

04-15-2010

Damn Artie! I love this one. Some really really good lines in there 'I can hear Christ weeping from the sound of your screams'. I can definately see the vampire connection you eluded to, but at the same time this sounds a lot like my ex girlfriend LOL. I really liked it.

Artie

07/09/2010

Ahh Haaa! I think this is the first comment you didn't use a song comparison!! Lol - thx for the read

stellar commented on Feed

01-17-2010

This poem is addicting...captured that vampirish thing perfectly...I love the paradox and the style..awesome...Great write///:)

Artie

07/09/2010

Thx Stellar, I'm glad you enjoyed this

therejected commented on Feed

12-06-2009

wow that was intense. i could see it as if it was happening before my eyes. great imagery. i love it

Artie

12/06/2009

I'm glad you liked it thx for the read

Hiporlacking commented on Feed

12-05-2009

-Till your iris expands to absorb the sight of heaven.- Some intense imagery,my friend.

Artie

12/06/2009

Thx Hip - glad you enjoyed it

PoetsofBlood commented on Feed

12-05-2009

maybe, you need to use earplugs, before you feed, lol, in your craving needs, I love it, :) Alexia....

Artie

12/05/2009

Lol - the weeping of one, can be music to another lol

Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

Artie’s Poems (71)

Title Comments
Title Comments
Fireflies 1
My Final Prayer 1
A Whisper Behind The Scream 3
She 2
Miss You 1
Speechless 1
Clarity 2
Believe 3
The Song Of My Life 2
A Piece Of Me (2012) 5
The Children Of The Night 5
House Of Cards 2
A Journey To The Surface 3
Until Next Time 2
Sinister 2
One Life 3
Irreverent Pleasures 19
Prelude To A Nightmare 23
Scratching The Surface 27
Conundrum 19
Defeated 33
The Blood Of The Poet 35
Beyond The Looking Glass 24
Embraced 22
The Night Of Eternal Light 18
The Forbidden Fruit 19
The Creator Of Tomorrow 15
The Band Played On 16
Mortal Memories, Immortal Thoughts 22
Fade 23
Unfinished & Untitled 16
The Machine 16
Instrument 20
Beyond My Grasp 26
The Day I Lost Aim 17
Cyclone 18
I Await 52
A Decade Of Stone 18
#1 20
The Mask Of Fear And Doubt 13
...they don't exist 12
A Breath Of Air 16
More Of You 18
Hostage 10
Soulless Solace 14
Power Outage 15
Why I Believe 23
Duet 21
Forever Unfinished 28
Gravity 24
Cosmic Smoke 46
Surviving The Storm 36
Feed 29
Everyday 23
Reborn 35
Overcome 35
Hmmm... 28
What Does This Mean To You? 31
The Beacon Ignited 18
Purify 25
Endless 12
One Moment In Time 30
A Peek Inside 28
A Piece Of Me 20
The Ocean 26
A Beacon Of Light 27
1987 26
A Cold Future 15
The Child Who Could Fly 43
Your Path 20
The First Thoughts Of Love 28