Poetry By ANgela D Brown
Group ID: embracethevampires

Lonely Vampire

My empty coffin, a bed for two
Rarely occupied by one.
Sleepless days and moonless nights.
The corpse that I've become.
Only a shell of my former self.
Once a Vampire Goddess
Now an Immortal walking dead.
Swallowed up into the darkness.
Stolen moonlight, an unknown thief,
Carries his love inside his purse.
To him a token, a price to be paid,
For the conjuring of a witches curse.
Now I,,, the cursed be...
Prison to a loveless night.
Awaiting my Dark Knights return,
To continue our love's flight.

Copyright©2003 ANgela D Brown