Stranger

Dressed alone in midnight lace
beneath a weeping candle flame
you linger alone for the one who haunts your dreams

Torn from madness, beating heart
lips parted for the silent scream
The kiss instead fills the night
your dream again is broken

Midnight calls the hours witching
gentle winds guide starlight
to your eyes
gentle the madness when he calls
lifted from slumber beneath the guard of angels

Nameless rapture overtakes you
his sad wings against your body brush
broken by his touch
cry inside for one last kiss
your days forever drift
in the torture of his absence
all the long burning
waiting for darkness

And last nights stranger..




Come one come all Mortals who are willing to stick their neck out for a vampire to feed upon.  We will be willing to share our Dark Gift to you mortals if you pass our test.


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