A blanket of darkness surrounds me
I close my eyes to sleep
I can feel him standing there
Watching me breathing deep and low
Watching me restlessly sleep
He tries to protect me
The evil is already floating within
He can only watch as I suffer alone
He wants to hold me
But all he can do is just watch
He was taken from me
On that dark wet night
I pray he will come and get me
So I don't have to sleep alone
He was and always will be
My Dark Prince.
Nice poem :)
Posted by: Dack | May 05, 2007 at 13:03
The poem evokes some interesting vampyrish images!
Thanks by the way for linking my blog. Much appreciated.
Posted by: rannva | May 06, 2007 at 06:58
Wow! You should get the Noble Prize for Litterature! Or at least the Puli9zer! I would love to read them all.
Posted by: chrissy | May 26, 2007 at 05:09
That sounds a little scary. But i like the poem though.
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