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longte
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Joined: 10/18/2004
Msg: 26 | |
| Ktara
Posted: 2/14/2005 4:18:00 AM | Kitty
You will be always more than welcome | |
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longte
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Joined: 10/18/2004
Msg: 27 | |
| Ktara
Posted: 2/16/2005 11:25:31 PM | Hello every one
We are poets are we not, therefore we all had dreams
But our dreams were ripped away from us Rendered at the seams
That is why we turned to words. To show just how we felt
For we may have been to Heaven, but we've also been to Hell
And sitting here upon this page, we really have a thread
To let out the frustrations, That are sitting in our heads
So come along and play here. If only for a while
And show the world what really lurks, behind the loving smile | |
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| Ktara
Posted: 2/18/2005 10:07:42 PM | longte... I hope, i put it elequently enough, below... For i only, reiterate and elaberate you words...
Poets are we, who come here to flee
expelling our feelings
which escape, from you
and me
an outlet, this be
for all, too see
our insides, turned outside
for the world, to read
the pain and sorrow
of future, tomorrows
we think that, we may grasp
for only in our minds, we believe
the gloom, that will come to pass
but make no mistake
for we know the truth
it's only, our inner demonds
trying to break, through
for suffering, is the momentum
behind, such words written clear
including, for both viewer
and the one's, who've written here
so expell, frustrations
in plenty, if you must
for this forum, will create
a realm, trust
-G | |
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| Ktara
Posted: 2/19/2005 11:14:34 PM | Pain and sufferring is life,
Pleasure and joy, a dream.
Is that all there is to being alive?
It's all I've known lately, so it seems.
A dark endless sea
Swirling black abyss,
Beckoning and calling me,
From this life I wouldn't miss.
Deeper and deeper I go,
My mind a mass of thought,
More and more, I want to know,
But in the end, it'll be for naught.
Close your eyes, sleep the sleep,
Night, a time of dreams,
Blackness my soul does reap,
And rips it from seam to seam.
Hush, hush now,
Into my dreams I must leap,
Hush, hush now,
As I go to my endless sleep. | |
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longte
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Joined: 10/18/2004
Msg: 30 | |
| Movement
Posted: 2/20/2005 4:30:39 AM | It was warm and lovely night, when I wandered to my room
Bright and cheerful was the light.... to drive away the Gloom
As I prepared to snuggle up, I reached and flicked the Lamp
Brightness turned to Midnight Black... Something touched my hand
SOMETHING in the Darkness...... Stole the heat away
SOMETHING from the Darkness.... Never seen by Day
But Nothing happened afterwards, and Slowly I relaxed
Until I felt an Icicle ............Sliding down my back
Everything just Froze right there,... Nothing moved at all
Until I heard the Footsteps ..... Oozing down the Hall
FOOTSTEPS from the Darkness ... Coming down to ME
FOOTSTEPS in my EMPTY house.... NO It Couldn't be
SILENCE ..... SILENCE... Afterwards not a Single sound
Gradually I realised the room was Turning Round
Where once there was a window.... Now there was a Wall
And as I looked in Fear I saw..... There was no Door at all
FEAR had come to Visit.... To play inside my Head
FEAR had stalked into my room... and sent me from my bed
My walls had turned to Granite... and as my eyes adjust
I see I'm in a Dungeon.....Full of Webs and Dust
I cannot Move..... Arms and Legs are shackled to the Floor
There I am just WAITING.... For what comes through the door
WAITING as Fear sets its Coils round me
WAITING in FEAR............... for ETERNITY
SWEET DREAMS | |
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| the fall of eve
Posted: 2/20/2005 6:18:58 AM | inside it is just a big void,
of all feeling i feel devoid,
bone weary is my angel,
by all the worries that inside he held,
now no more will i live,
for my angel has fallen,
he no more believes,
here goes the last ray of light leaving me,
there does my soul fled from sanity,
no more is there any hope left for me,
i bow down to this earth
and embrace my fallen angel...
francess delanoe 2002 copyright | |
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longte
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Joined: 10/18/2004
Msg: 32 | |
| the fall of eve
Posted: 2/20/2005 6:49:11 AM | How Wonderful
Another Aussie has joined us
Welcome to our little playground
We have all kinds of GOOD stuff in here | |
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| the fall of eve
Posted: 2/20/2005 6:55:17 AM | | GOOd stuff? hmmm ...i always found BAD stuff more interesting:-) | |
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longte
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Joined: 10/18/2004
Msg: 34 | |
| the fall of eve
Posted: 2/20/2005 7:02:55 AM | OK Francess
Just for you on your little Island I will resurrect a GOOD one
Where Demons Fear to Tread
In the dark recesses of your mind, if you dig deeply you may find
The story I’m about to tell…… Of love and hate Of peace and hell
It was white silk that she wore…. when she came up to her door
White silk that gleamed of inner light .. A rose of beauty to my sight
She was a walking talking dream, straight from my mind as yet unseen
Until that night she opened wide.. her door, and let me slip inside
Her beauty was beyond compare White silk deep tan and golden hair
A body to make Venus blush And in my mind the first dark rush
She never knew how many days I had searched for perfect prey
Finding those who live alone Seeking love by telephone
And You You call me physcopath But really I’m much more than that
You’ll never understand the skill, required to give me one more thrill
The emptiness I feel inside ……….. Until I reach and take my bride
You’ll never know just how I feel….. when life for her becomes so real
The first quick glimpse of dark surprise The fear and knowing in her eyes
She cries She reaches out for life To find it captured by my knife
Her life and death belong to me ….. You’ll never know the ecstasy
And as I walked out through her door It was red silk that she now wore
Must go now
Im having someone for tea
Sleep well | |
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Posted: 2/20/2005 8:26:09 AM | | Another dark, yet beautiful poem Longte. A true master of words. And welcome Francess, to the dark side. | |
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Posted: 2/20/2005 10:57:43 AM | | thank you for your welcome, may the force be with you:-) | |
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Posted: 2/20/2005 4:50:41 PM | I feel the need to add to the Dark Side.
Sit In the Darkness Alone
Tired of smiling when I have to force it out
lately all I want to do is pout
letting go of the sadness within
waiting for God to forgive my sins
my brain hurts from thinking
when I take time alone I feel like I'm sinking
deep into darkness profound
often times I don't want to hear a sound
sit in the darkness alone
wait for the tears and let them flow
recovering will come but slow
every part of my body hurts
will it ever stop not likely soon
I give in and let it all over take me
will it ever end can I ever be free?
every time this darkness takes over me
I feel like I dive deeper
I'm in the clutches of the reaper
bound by chains unable to break them
I feel like I've been condemned
here to stay till I figure out
what makes me happy, without a doubt
I'll sit in the darkness alone
till I find my happiness then I will be atoned. | |
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| the fall of eve
Posted: 2/20/2005 8:40:18 PM | | I like it! And can identify with it a lot of the time. Good one newly. | |
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| the fall of eve
Posted: 2/21/2005 8:34:14 AM | This might be too dark, it means a lot to me.
Angel of Death
Angel of death
come inside and wait
carry the soul onward
to their destiny
light consumes
feel safe and secure
smile as you let go
face another life
no more pain, no more ache
fulfilled spirit, run
the angels on earth
watching over all those you love.
Angel of death
consoles the living
painful cries that remain
heart swells and engulfs
temporary plight
gives back the living
the life that was lived
memories to carry forth
till she comes again. | |
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Posted: 2/21/2005 4:33:13 PM | | lol-too dark? This is the perfect place for that poem. No such thing as too dark. Keep it up. | |
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Posted: 2/21/2005 6:12:16 PM | Thanks Kobold....I think if you knew the story behind it you might take that back. | |
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Posted: 2/21/2005 7:44:30 PM | "Insomniacs Nightmare"
Sleepless nights, all alone
insomnia's, my friend
a companion, all my own
it sticks with me
thru thick and thin
never allowing me
to get, a few winks in
the hours, due pass
minute by minute
foolish random thoughts
designed to keep me up
never and end
till, the break of dawn
tossing and turning
how long, will this go on
nothings on t.v.
infomercials, talk shows
all boring, rivals
all night, long
waitig for day break, to arrive
fresh cup of coffee
to open, my eyes
the ticking of the clock
is loud and clear
sounds more like thunder
pounding, in my ear
finally, the sun rise's once again
hoping the insomnia, won't return later tonight
my friends
-G | |
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Posted: 2/21/2005 8:18:04 PM | Night Song
The silence sings to me when the darkness comes,
It is a song that that dances on the night breeze.
It tells me of things that might have become,
As it echoes through the branches of the trees.
Many days have passed, with many years.
And all of them were a test of will.
Many joys, but mostly pain with many tears,
A battle that raged, mostly uphill.
But the song of the night, in darkness sings,
Some may call it their conscious being.
It puts to ease, my heart, about many things,
And shows me that I might have missed seeing.
I embrace the night and all it holds.
Day being my enemy, my unfortunate reality.
In the black void, my mind molds,
My dreams into mine own reality.
~Kobold~ | |
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Posted: 2/21/2005 8:20:37 PM | OK, I'm sure this won't affect my dating life-lol. Too dark newly, just may be
Twisted
In the alley, I wait. You can’t wait to get home.
It’s been a hard day at work, but now it’s late, you’re alone.
I’ve been watching you. The way you walk and talk.
Watching your every move. In the darkness, I stalk.
Your skin is so smooth looking. Soft, I bet, if I were to touch.
Calling to me, beckoning me. I want you so much.
And your eyes, dripping sensuality and so blue.
Just make me long more for you.
Well my chance is coming, as you walk out the door.
I’ll be waiting at the parking garage, at the end of the corridor.
There I wait, so full of desire,
And there you’ll find me, as I take you to quench my fire.
You walk through the door and head for the car.
It’s so dark in here, but it’s really not that far.
As you reach your car, you dig for your keys.
So occupied, you never see me leap from my knees.
I have you and you are mine now.
You try to scream with my hand over your mouth, but how.
I wrestle and pin you down on the ground.
And take a quick moment, to see if anyone is around.
I drag you toward my van now, you want so much to scream.
Is this a nightmare, you think, maybe a dream?
Now that I have you in my van, your arms, legs and mouth I tie.
You cry , shake and struggle, and think, “I don’t want to die”.
The trip seems to take forever for both you and I.
I can’t wait to touch you, and next to your skin, lie.
I pull into the drive of an old abandon house.
I look back as you lay crying, sweat and tears drenching your blouse.
Out, I jump, out of the van, heart pounding with excitement.
We’re all alone. So in privacy I can answer your enticement.
I open the doors and drag you out. You begin to struggle more.
With all your efforts just making me want you more.
Into the old house, through the door, I drag you.
The moment I’ve been waiting for is finally coming true.
I throw you down on an old musty mattress, dust flies.
We’re far from any other houses, no one will hear your cries.
Still tied up, I cut and remove your blouse, then your skirt.
As I cut your panties and bra, I want you so much it hurts.
You cry, beg, and plead, as my knife along your skin traces.
My desire in full bloom, my heart speedily races.
I take you, my slave of passion, my sweet desire.
The touch of your skin only fueling my fire.
At my moment of ecstasy, into your soft flesh, I plunge my knife.
We both convulse, mine in joy, yours, in the ending of your life.
I look down into your eyes, as they begin to glaze over.
My desire not yet fully and completely over.
Well, I still have time to play, you’re not going anywhere.
As long as you’re still warm, we have more time we can share.
I caress your pale soft skin. Still trembling, I need so much more.
Your blood, still warm, it’s taste, metallic at it’s core.
I lay there, playing until you stiffen and get cold.
I want so much more, but this is getting old.
Time to leave you my dear, it’s been great fun.
Aren’t you glad I chose you, you being the one.
With a final touch, a final caress, I gently kiss,
You from hips, through your navel, up to your lips.
In the van I reflect on my night with you
Parting is such sweet sorrow, that much is true.
Tomorrow’s another day, again, I’ll be alone.
With only my imagination, no real flesh and bone.
I’ll have to find someone new to quench this burning.
Someone to help me end this reoccurring yearning.
Maybe I’ll find some other woman as she’s going home at night.
In the darkness I’ll wait, she’ll be there to answer my plight.
But maybe there’s someone out there, maybe online.
I’d bet they’d be willing , if I told them I was fine.
Women love nice guys, I think I am, I think it’s true.
Hey give me your email, you’ll find out when I contact you.
I’m waiting girls, just for you, a real nice guy.
Kind, determined, a one of a kind buy.
I know how to treat a woman, it’s my thing.
Just go ahead, contact me, I’ll be waiting.
Written by Kobold-NOT about Kobold-lol | |
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Posted: 2/21/2005 9:19:47 PM | Hi there Kobold,
Wow, how the heck do you ever get that deep
to write something so freaky, and so scary,
and it all sound so real. wow!
just curious is all. | |
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Posted: 2/21/2005 9:39:08 PM | Hands
Blood soaked hands
red dripping puddles
pulling the knife out
watching the look in the eyes
as the pain rushed through
sick tormented devil
evil darkness came
took it's toll on your soul
hate and anger
found it's way out
through your hands. | |
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Posted: 2/22/2005 10:26:15 AM | One does wonder-hehehe.
Good write newly. | |
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Posted: 2/22/2005 11:59:34 AM | my sacred sinner
i tried to get over it times and times again,
i twist and turn ,thrashing in my bed,
held on to the sheet while my body racks,
trying so hard to blank the memory in my head,
but the craving just get deeper and deeper,
i think of all the reasons why i shouldn`t,
but my efforts just all seem to be vain,
like a bloody leech, the craving feed on my pain,
getting more and more close to making me let go,
i prays all the saints angels and gods ,
but there is nothing to do, it is imbeded deep,
too much deeply in my body and soul,
till finally i succumb to the fatal sin,
of tasting bits of your dark soul,
finally gave in to the temptation,
of sinking my nails in your back,
of sucking your lips, biting your flesh,
of holding on tight with my ankles crossed,
hurting me pleasing me,breaking me,
you are like a blood sucking vampire,
once you have bitten me, i am yours for eternity......
francess delanoe 2002 copyright | |
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| The Dark Side
Posted: 2/23/2005 9:19:33 PM | Old Mine
I came across an old abandoned mine one day,
You could barely see the opening through the underbrush.
I ran back to the car to grab a flashlight to light my way,
The thought of exploring it gave me such a rush.
I pulled away the branches of the plants, which in front of it grew,
And shined my light into the opening to see what I could.
The floor of the mine was all covered with moss wet with dew,
And on the walls stretched cobwebs, on the beams of wood.
Into the blackness I made my way, light in hand,
And cautiously walked deeper into the mineshaft.
The ceiling was so low I could barely stand,
And strewn about were old tools and such, even a raft.
Deeper and deeper still, I slowly made my way,
Until I came to a large cavern, not man made at all.
Through a hole in the ceiling, shined the light of day,
Which reflected off crystals embedded in the wall.
A large pool of water lay in the middle of the cavern floor,
Giving off a pungent smell and colored a muddy green.
A smell so bad, that one could hardly ignore,
So I moved on to see what else could be seen.
On the other side of the pool of water, hidden just out of the light,
I came upon a horrific scene that chilled me to the core.
Strewn about were human skeletal remains, stripped bare and white,
And shredded clothing with scattered belongings on the floor.
They were modern, driver’s licenses and such,
With makeup and jewelry, a camera, even a purse.
Taking it all in, was bit too much,
I was alone, underground, what could be worse?
With a loud splash of water, I turned toward the pool,
What I saw left me frozen in my tracks cold.
A huge creature, mouth wrenched open with teeth and drool,
And long razor claws and wings it now began to unfold.
Its breathing was labored, and gave off a low growl,
Its eyes were demented and piercing red.
It wrenched its large head back in a screeching howl,
As it flew out of the water, I now fled.
It landed in front of me, with a deep growl and squinted eyes,
And lumbered forward, clattering its long razor claws.
Fear overwhelmed me as I got the full effect of its size,
And as I stood before its large gnashing jaws.
I tried to run, but it flew and landed on me,
I could hardly breathe under its weight,
It was so large that it was all I could see,
Wishing I hadn’t come here, but now it’s too late.
As it pinned me, it stabbed its claws into my chest,
Ripping me from sternum to groin, in one swift tear.
It tore out my bowels, then ripped out the rest,
And fed upon me, like the others who stumbled upon its lair.
It stripped the flesh from bone so easily,
In frenzy it ate, until my skeleton was clean.
And discarded it into a pile what was left of me,
Then slipped back into the water of muddy green.
There it waits with patience for its next meal,
For those dumb enough to search the old mine.
Or perhaps it flies out nightly looking for flesh to steal,
I don’t know for sure, but your guess is as good as mine.
Beware what you seek,
Choose your adventures well.
Or you may find some kind of freak,
Finding your self in a living hell.
~Kobold~ | |
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| The Dark Side
Posted: 2/23/2005 9:53:14 PM | | to quote the misfits: "whoaaaa whoa ho ho ho whooooaaaaaaaaaaaaa" | |
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