I'm bi, so I love poetry. Here are two of my very first poems. Read them and tell me that I'm not a Edgar Allen Poe Jr.
Nightwalker:
Blood glistens in the moonlight,
that dark and precious elixor,
a young male stoops in the cool light,
relishing the flavors of the night,
he smirks as his blade slashes more flesh
and sets forth a flow of blood anew.
What are you?:
You eyes red as fire, yet cold as ice,
your heart as hard as stone,
where did you come from, where shall you go,
and shall you go there alone?
Why do to attack me? What have I done,
and why do to draw at my life?
you came from nowhere, and their you shall return,
and you'll take me along to eternal night.
You face flashes in the moonlight,
my blood adorns your cheek,
Why should I fight you, why should I try?
your my new master, and I am to weak.
These were the first two poems I've ever even written, so I hope you'll like them. Keep in mind, they are about four years old. Reveiw and ROCK ON!!!!!
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What I think is what I think. I can't make you think anything different from your thoughts, and you can't make me think any diffrent.
You can't decide for one, so you get two vampire guys. Enjoy them fighting over you.
"Let this abomonation to the Lord Commence"
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