Don't Go
Is sit alone in my darkened tomb,
Blood tears pouring down my face.
Trapped in my immortal gloom,
For Angels I dare not chase.
So the Angel leaves me now,
Her words I will forget never.
To this I give a solemn vow.
Her Love will stain me forever.
I am not worthy of such a gift,
This demon that dwells in the night.
Nor did I mean to make a rift,
To drive her out of my site.
I long to share an Angelic embrace,
As feel the lips thrust unto mine,
This beauty from an enlightened space,
This gift unto to me utterly divine.
My poetic mirror in reflection,
My poetic soul mate if you will.
Who offered me her protection,
Faithful I remain even still.
Wrap me in your angelic wings,
Warm my frozen heart.
Tell me of all the heavenly things,
Please don’t ever depart.
I close my eyes and I see the Saint,
Day, Night, Dusk or Dawn.
But my sins tell me to have restraint,
My being it is I can not pawn.
Wanting eternity in the angelic presence,
To bathe in the light of her soul.
My worship of this creature immense,
I feel I will lose self control.
But I am just an evil sinner,
Undeserving of this reward.
And my soul now growing thinner,
I give in, of my own accord.
So my poetic words will not stop,
As I wipe my blood tears upon my sleeve.
For the beauty now is withdrawing,
And I beg please do not leave.
I am a vampire and I will not end,
Though I wish that it may be true.
Without my own Angel as a friend,
The pain will run me through.
So here I will stay in my tomb,
Wishing that I would somehow burn,
Praying for release from my gloom,
Or somehow my angel to return.
By JToddUnderhill
© 2008 JToddUnderhill
(All rights reserved)
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