Prince of Darkness
with crimson stained lips
that entice and lore
Kisses that burn with the promise
of Star-filled nights,
and making love
within the crevices of the moon.
Verse that entrances my mind
and awakens veiled yearnings.
I am sorry,
but your request
I must deny.
You see,
I dance to the sacred rhythms of unity
with the One who will devote his
desires solely to me.
Lust commingled with purity.
Spirits entwined through
transference,
forming a pearl nuzzled within the
womb of complexities,
resting on plates suspended with golden chains,
gleaming in all its majesty.
The lullaby of an eternal dream,
one thousand nights of ascension.
Death upon death,
and rise again,
when the moon cast its tranquil glow,
and twin souls dine on each other's veins.
Copyright~M. Lupinacci 10-29-02
Ed,Thank you for thinking of me! You are all so much fun!! LMAO!!!
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Reviews of "To the Prince Of Darkness Ed Drac (Halloween Challenge)"
Reviewed by Richard James (Reader)
Reviewed on August 29, 2003
I really enjoyed this one, Maria; nicely conveyed Gothic imagery, true Romanticism and a wonderful last stanza..
"Kisses that burn with the promise
of Star-filled nights,
and making love
within the crevices of the moon."
What a delightful concept, burning kisses and moon-coldness, such a temptation...
But then there's this:
Spirits entwined through
transference,
forming a pearl nuzzled within the
womb of complexities,
resting on plates suspended with golden chains,
gleaming in all its majesty.
Choices, choices...
Wonderful tapestry of words, Maria! You are very gifted!
stunning...me, i wouldn't have been as classy, like you. here's me: " naaaaaahhhh...i ain't gon' do it." :) or possibly, "geddouddaheyah!" :) this is excellent, maria...(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
What an elegant refusal. I sense pearls and Chanel. Now Alex up there just might be in for some trouble for that "cheap wine" comment...hehehe, am I starting trouble?
Reviewed by Alexander Shaumyan (Reader)
Reviewed on October 29, 2002
You are too classy for Ed Drac, Maria. He's been drinking the cheap stuff. :) Beautiful poem.
Reviewed by Neptune Sailor (Reader)
Reviewed on October 29, 2002
I wish someone would of asked me I just want to play I think I will anyway.. Hey do you mind can I borrow your wings...
Neptune
this was good!
Tasked by his Goddess to find, relocate, and then quicken, the last three Heart Tree gem-seeds, Vanx the bard, and his motley crew of adventurers, set out to do just that.
Tasked by his Goddess to find, relocate, and then quicken, the last three Heart Tree gem-seeds, Vanx the bard, and his motley crew of adventurers, set out to do just that.
AMor
of Star-filled nights,
and making love
within the crevices of the moon."
What a delightful concept, burning kisses and moon-coldness, such a temptation...
But then there's this:
Spirits entwined through
transference,
forming a pearl nuzzled within the
womb of complexities,
resting on plates suspended with golden chains,
gleaming in all its majesty.
Choices, choices...
Wonderful tapestry of words, Maria! You are very gifted!
Erin
:)
Neptune
this was good!
Love & Light, Janet xoxoxo
I liked ~Lust commingled with purity~
Maria's picture wins
and although I bow my head in sorrow
I must rejoice that you have told Drac to bug off in the most elegant way imaginable
But my eyes will always be on your neck
I suppose necking is out of the question??LOL
Love from India - Joel -