Dark Love

"Blood Vine"

Pulsating

Iron red flowing

 

I'll let you be

My eternal vine

 

Your bitten kiss

Devours

Time itself

 

Opening my flesh

Mixing your death

With mine

 

Drink as you must

For I shall be

Whoever you want

And you shall

Become me

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EVENING COMES QUIETLY

Evening comes so quietly

As it drank away the fire

Of the burning sunlight



Night reappears, yet again

Wearing a sparkling dress

Of the shinning stars tonight



Moon seems dismayed

Suffering from tremendous pain

Burning red in its face



Moon, Why don’t you?

Tell me a story of the twilight

Sing a song for me tonight



I am feeling lonely and besides

I am hurting from the inside

Why don’t you smile for me a little?

Why don’t you dance with me tonight?



Your face could be deceiving

All red and shining bright

Night looks so pretty tonight



Fiery day has given way

Evening drank away

The fiery sunlight tonight

As it quietly demised



Nick Kler

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SIMPLY PUT I KNOW

I found a special person. Someone who not only enjoys giving pleasure but receiving it too. It started out as a mere friendship but I stayed there while being pushed away. I waited patiently for this beautiful person inside and out. Someone loves me for me and although we have an open relationship at the end of the day I know. Simply put I know. I know the subtle glances I know the calming stares the smiles that no one catches but the two of us share. I know the feelings the touches in the night that although others may feel the heart won’t lie. Looking deep inside the soul with the penetrating eyes of a angel. Simply put I know.

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TO MARLA I LOVE YOU.

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Pour moi

La nuit est douce, mais mon sommeil si brûlant,

Un voile acide se pose sur mon visage...

Ton précieux feu s’est joint à mon désir sanglant,

Le passé ne semblant plus qu'être un noir mirage.



Ton coeur rouge n'aurait dû battre que pour moi...

Je croyais en une vie en dehors de l'ombre,

Mais trompé, déchu, j'ai dû abattre la croix

Et conserver notre amour à vie dans de l'ambre.



Le tranchant de ma rage me poursuit toujours,

Pour avoir noyé dans ton sang mon désarroi.

-Je ne voulais que ton bonheur, ô mon amour...



Ton coeur rouge ne bat à présent que pour moi...

Son rythme faiblit lentement entre mes mains,

La vie s'en écoulant et allant à sa fin.

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nightmare love

you wake up screaming, breathing heavy,

in a puddle of sweat and tears.



you realize your palms are bleeding,

your hands, clenched tight.



you're crying as you bleed,

as you dig even deeper.



all you saw was blood, and sudden black,

a crimson river, on an ivory body.



you realize that the body was your own,

as you look upon the scar over your chest.



the empty cavity that once held your heart,

now barren and devoid of all love.



your heart was stolen and then fiercly broken,

shattered to a million pieces, as if it were glass.



the warmth you once felt inside has passed on now,

and all you feel is cold.



your sudden sullen fears have been reborn,

in nightmare, you can't dream.



there is no rest for heartless men,

there is only fear of vengance.



one day you will find your keeper,

and you will steal his heart as your own.



a free woman you shall be,

and the beast naught but a void.



love is a fragile thing, if you haven't known,

from twilight to twilight,

birth and rebirth,

death and parting,

rising to a newfound land.


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you never know how fragile you are, untill someone breaks your heart. be it a man or a woman. never completely give in, or forget, you were strong even befor you met, love only makes you stronger.

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Heartless

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Loneliness and chaos within my soul.
Your Sun ever bright burns radiant and true.
Down inside this void of mine dark and cold.
There's six hundred ways to tell you;
And sixty six more to show.
I can't seem to find the language.
That is the torment only I know.

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Sometimes it is hard to speak, to show emotion.  That doesn't mean it is nonexistent.

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The Last Truth

you unload your magazine view

i throw my smile at you

it's all i can defend myself with

all that i have left



i withstood the test of times' toll

the world dissolved by nightfall

you're made of cold steel

but there's nothing else left that's real



you're the last thing i feel

so there's no reason to smile

and i give it to you

your lies are emotion..



...the last truth..



you unload your feminine perfume

i throw my wounds scent at you

it's all i can draw in your love with

all that i have left             (you bit)



i stood and took the best of times' toll

my skin dissolved by nightfall

you're paint and cold steel

but there's nothing else left that's real



you're the last thing i feel

so there's no reason to smile

and i give it to you

your lies are emotion..



...the last truth..



in a world of blurr

in an earth silent

a thick still fog

i bump in to ev'rything

but i know where you stand

i know what to avoid

and what i can't

your lies are the last



...the last truth..



so unload your magazine view

i'll throw my smile at you

it's all i can defend myself with

all that i have left



i withstood the test of time

the world dissolved by night

you're made of cold steel

but there's nothing else left that's real



you're the last thing i feel

so there's no reason to smile

and i give it to you

your lies are emotion..



...the last truth..

...the last truth.....

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With Eyes Open

My love turns to hate
With eyes open
My high turns to a fall
With eyes open
My mind turns against me
With eyes open
Hatred and Fear consume me
With eyes open
Happiness ends
With eyes open
Wishing to stay shut
But with eyes open

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I wrote this to explane my feelings for a friend the only time i got to be with her was when my eyes where shut

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Filth

I feel the way you bleed nothing,

as you're up against my skin.

There is an emptiness pouring out of you,

yur eternal flame is checkered with sin.

I breathe your scent in deeply

let it mingle with the pain.

Fingers fall down my collar bone,

my heart is your hunting game.

The heat of your existance,

makes me ache and burn with fire.

Your eyes drip with heavy lust,

my innocence; your desire.

I step out of my shell,

let my empathy fill the room.

Passion seeps into your pores,

as I collect your eternal gloom.

And you slip into me slowly,

drinking up my life.

You steal my soul away gently

never cutting with a knife.

When you detach yourself from me,

I am caked in sin.

Your nothing-ness has transfered,

My life as filth can begin.

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I take and take,
and unselfishly take,
the pain that you hold you.
And I love, I love,
I love you so,
that this may be my only sin.

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