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Aquilla Rage Vampire Poet



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Status: In a Relationship
City: San Diego
State: California
Country: US
Signup Date: 4/10/2005

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Saturday, January 24, 2009 

Category: Writing and Poetry


It has been decades as time here is ciphered,
since these lungs have had modern air to satisfy them
Or note the mundane thump of my heart
I have not had tears furl down these cadaverous cheeks
or comprehend warmth of my body in the succor of a down-filled paillasse

Unceremonius distant memories, friends lost in perpetuum

I watched you slumber, your eyes nomadic in some vivid dream
Even  here on your ledge, the heat of your body is understood
Efflux of your scent, rich civet floating by me, I mused

Mapping your face on the glass of the window I brushed your cheek
My nails leaving a spare trail of blood, the consequence of my caress

You turned but did not wake
The bouquet of your scent made my mind drunk with eagerness
To cull on your veins, to oversee your skin wane haunted as mine is now

Should I take you instanter or like inamorata, extend the craving
I can not dream of you as sleep is no consort

To my amazement your eyes opened, locked on mine, finding me lost in thought
A corner of your mouth smirked as your tongue reached out to
lick the blood that had seeped down your cheek
My eyes darkened a deep amethyst, a sign of the flux gaining upon me

I smiled tenderly at you, my ivories lustrous against the moonlight
shall I lift open the window to seize and take you as sacrosanct
Or shall I relinquish, delay the pleasure
A moment so succulent for now



Spooky

 
Saw your myspace link in the vampirism yahoo.group. This is a lovely piece.

 
Posted by Spooky on Monday, January 26, 2009 - 12:24 AM
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Lord. Rockit.Elite. ( Vampire, writer.)
Lord Rockit

 
Amazing girl!
Vv-------------vV
 
Posted by Lord. Rockit.Elite. ( Vampire, writer.) on Monday, January 26, 2009 - 12:49 AM
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Hereydd

 
That's very strange and beautiful,sleeping(and more)with a vampire,so exotic...
 
Posted by Hereydd on Monday, January 26, 2009 - 12:52 AM
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A sly one
Chris Simmers

 
Your timing is always strangely accurate with your writings. Is it because time stops while one reads them? Or is it because time stops while you create, revealing these lovely darkened musings to whom and when they need them. Perhaps it is a well administered toxin, sweet in the indulgence of the mind. Perhaps it is a reminder of a toxin already administered. It is quiet in its blackened, glistening beauty, like the ice on a window on a clear night.

 
Posted by A sly one on Monday, January 26, 2009 - 12:58 AM
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Meduso

 
Incredible, you wrote what was an icy touch of isolation and barren desires and breathed passion and life into it. Truly talented as always Aquilla Rage, never let your flames and words burn out.

 
Posted by Meduso on Tuesday, January 27, 2009 - 7:48 PM
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†ŁĄŨЯĄ† Σ.Ð.F. †

 
Beautiful piece of writing
 
Posted by †ŁĄŨЯĄ† Σ.Ð.F. † on Friday, April 03, 2009 - 9:25 PM
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natasbob

 
Very beautiful piece,thank you for sharing.

 
Posted by natasbob on Tuesday, April 14, 2009 - 4:50 PM
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Crimson Voice

 
Sensuous and seductive. You have made the dark inner workings of the mind beautiful. CRIMSON VOICE

 
Posted by Crimson Voice on Wednesday, September 23, 2009 - 6:37 AM
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Jay ~Tortured Poet~
Jay Haney

 
So dark, delicious, and beautiful.....Amazing write!

 
Posted by Jay ~Tortured Poet~ on Friday, October 02, 2009 - 12:13 AM
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