Yes, I often seek my answers in the soothing dark.


Drink me


Breathless I kneel here before you
in awe of your wonderous might
asking to bleed me with love too
before we fall deep in the night

The wound that is stealing your laughter
and draining your soul from its light
I know she can cure it right after
but now we must leave for the fight

Perhaps you could do this without me
your powers are endlessly fierce
but even a vampire of feelings must see
this poor mortal is crying your tears





Poetry by Bjorn Karlsson
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Written on 2007-04-14 at 14:32

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2008-12-10


Zoya Zaidi
Bjorn, this is most poetic!
I love your style!
Welcome to the bay!
Love, Zoya
2007-04-14


night soul woman The PoetBay support member heart!
Well written my friend!*bookmarked*and Welcome to the bay :)*applause*
2007-04-14


Hagzissa
Yeah...this did sound dark in the beginning... but the last phrase "this poor mortal is crying your tears" touches a breath of hope...

Beautifully written my friend.
2007-04-14