Poem: HALLOWEEN
Current mood: scared
Category: Writing and Poetry

HALLOWEEN

The stench of decomposing bodies fill night air again. Under full evil moon, serenading with eerie tune, for dead to dance and out from hell be send.  While all night crawlers blanket ground, we'll hear deep in our ears, the screeching howl of wolves and devil hounds.  Forbid your children view the walking corpse of man with dangling eye that spews out slime - with skin that flakes like dried up muddied grime.  Behold at deadend street, a shady lady more a freak, for at top of neck you'll find no head....instead tonight you might find beneath your bed.  The spiders weave their webs in places never seen.  Our pets that friendly were, become blood thirsty fiends.  Beware of one who sleeps with you....for on this night of fright if lips are blue....in time their living death will put the bite in you.  Do not be scared, be aware, of all including the unseen.  If you survive, just think of it, next year you'll get to celebrate another Halloween! Hahahahahahahahah

theLIGHT [c]

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Poem: Love Dressed For Halloween
Current mood: sassy
Category: Writing and Poetry

Love Dressed For Halloween

I chose my heart to give to you as treat.  Not masked so as from real to part, but true for you became its every other beat.  My soul did knock on door of yours, not to receive, but give of love its sweets and onto you like showers pour.  No ghoul was I at worse, nor costumed prince at best.  Preferred to be just man at first, then let my love take care of rest.  Yet trick you'd rather play by dressing love in garb too eerie.  While wearing mask of clay to confuse my mind - making it weary.  Like witch on broom you swept thru me to cast your evil spell.  But news to you my pretty! No jester nor fool your scheming plot did sell.  Now fly away with warlock found to darkened side of evil moon.  Then come to rest deep in its ground to sing with him your ghoulish tune.  Feedoff each other's rancid flesh 'til souls in hell they fall.  As for me? No living death to heart you brought....just tricked my treat - that's all!

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Poem: VOODOO
Current mood: smitten
Category: Writing and Poetry

VOODOO

My mind, heart and spirit by you has been consumed.  So much so, that while I know your love was heaven sent - I feel at end to hell my soul will go to meet its doom.  Did you wave a magic wand? Dropped a coin into a wishing well or secred pond?  For my body only yours sighs a yen that brings to high a chill to stand all hair on end.  Did you will an extra terestrial pill for mind to swallow whole?  It seems all my emotions once in motion came to standstill, towards only you to move and give to hold.  Of course there is this notion that you prepped my loins with Aphrodites love potion.  Since now my groin does ache to feed your lust spooned off our bedded plate.  However darling its all good.  No matter if when spell did jail my heart in cell you wore a witch's hood.  Everything I feel, and all you came to do I know true.  Though if by magic fullfilled and chickens killed, all may construe my love for you was brought about by nothing more than just....voodoo!

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Poem: The Face Forever, Will Be You
Current mood: nostalgic
Category: Romance and Relationships

The Face Forever, Will Be You

I left with angered heart, brought my love for you to end, my body never yours to taste again - in search of other with whom new life to start.  On bended knees did swear the image of your face from mind to tear, in so doing - bring a clouded soul to clear to fair.  The burning torch for you I carried, while snuffed away the memories stay, for feelings that too strong have tarried.  None the less, ignoring stress, I found I thought a new and sound refreshing lift to heart I'd sought.  A smile that seemed to leave a difference, with eyes beyond belief, yet both just left an inference.  Of one I'd known before, that to nostrils opened up the door,  of favorite scent I knew of honey suckle dew exotic flavored incense.  So now I find myself again, remembering the love I thought did end.  For no matter where my eyes have turned, I see not new a view.  Since in heart and mind is burned, an image never to erase....for the face forever, will be you!

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