Diane : Writing

The Vampire

The Vampire

A Poem by Diane


A hot thick breeze ruffled his hairA drop of sweat she could smell through the airShe licked her lips lightly and sighed in despairThe urge to taste w..
Banshee

Banshee

A Poem by Diane


Banshee or Faerie Woman is what they call those that screamsShe isn't evil or Demonic as the sounds they make seemWhen death draws near and a loved on..
Hear My Song

Hear My Song

A Poem by Diane


I sit and wait For the sea to bring meA crew of young men to satisfy meWhen they are close Ill sang them this songThey will crash and be mineFor etern..
Succubus

Succubus

A Poem by Diane


Succubus Demoness Temptress of the nightAre you as evil as they sayOr are they more wrong than rightWhatever you sayI can see through your liesFeeding..
Waking In Another Century

Waking In Another Century

A Story by Diane


Writing Prompt.
Free

Free

A Poem by Diane


She closes her eyes and flexes her backShe looks beautiful and all relaxedThey are whiter than whiteShiney and newBig and featheryAnd largerthan youTh..
Death

Death

A Poem by Diane


The hairs on my neck stand on endBreath of the dark chill my skinA wretched Stench fills the airMaking my blood pause in my earThe fear I feel is noth..
Blankets Of Silk

Blankets Of Silk

A Poem by Diane


She wraps me up in blankets of silkshe lays upon me a grey rose from the fieldThe sky is clear and the moon is highShe chats a prayer to the angels up..
The old me

The old me

A Poem by Diane


This Is not real Y'all. I have noticed for the last few years though that my feeling are not like they used to be. Not much or nothing has made me emo..

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