Spiral Vampire

I’m a big fan of the Vampire genre so when I read this how could I not ask (and get permission I might add) to reblog this.

A great collaboration of imaginations in poetry. Go check out their work over at Caribou Crossings and The Art of Making Spirals.

Their Fangtastic. Sorry couldn’t resist.

Caribou Crossings

tonight
I’m hungry for you
my tongue rakes my teeth
searching for any last vestiges of you
(for the aftertaste of the aftermath
for the memory of the spiraling path)

finding none but a faint whisper
I find myself flying to you
stealing up behind you
(on wings of silent leather
with fingertips as soft as feathers)

my nails scratch furrows along your spine
leaning in close
inhaling your scent
(the smoke left from the last cigarette
the perfume choking on its last breath)

that soft place just beneath your ear
licking my famished lips
I lower my face and gently suck
(the last traces of the clementine
the taste of raw touch, soaked in brine)

there, right there, along your neck
(where still waters run deep
quietly, painted red, underneath)

nip and suck, lick and kiss
as you begin to sway
giving in to my fervor
your heart racing…

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Cleansed – The Mush from the Hill

First published on Free Verse Revolution, a division of Blank Paper Press.   I look Up at the sky wanting to jump in Astral project Into the clear blue ocean above me Head first The cooling breeze soothes my soul I float In the currents of air, surfing with Sylphs On high My body is …

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My Special Guest tonight is…

Question: Are songs lyrics poetry Answer: ABSOFRICKINLUTELY Then a round of applause please for the fantabulous Billy Joel and A Matter of Trust One, two, one, two, three, four Some love is just a lie of the heart The cold remains of what began with a passionate start And they may not want it to end But …

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School Boy Crush – Mush from the Hill

First published on Free Verse Revolution, a division of Blank Paper Press.   I have a confession to make It’s hard to say face to face Don’t want you to kick up a fuss Don’t want to be put in my place   It’s about the way I’m feeling I know the feelings taboo But …

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