Monsieur L'Vampyre Return To Hell

MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE Return To Hell
Tonight love flies from where love never seems
to occupy, it comes from time somewhere,
and long ago, from emptiness of dreams
you've long forgot, but they are steaming there

deep in the night, from where I've spread my wings
and fly into your life in need of me
but be aware, sometimes my love it stings
upon your neck but sets your spirit free;

and then we fly through all of time and space
into the mist that's lifting cool and blue
back to the forests long burned by the race
straight to the heart of love that bothers you;

and you will love me like you've loved before
when you were someone else demanding more.

Take wing my love! There's naught your heart should fear
It's just like deja vu or times gone by
look deep into your death--love will appear
for love will never let the spirit die

and all are just as undead as I've been
the only difference is you you come and go
while dying as you have I've never seen
nor had the peace of mind the dead all know.

but love is constant in my life and heart
demanding blood be pumping through my vein
and when you feel my bite you'll be a part
of everything I've ever been, again.

Yes you have lived before and loved too well
and that's the price you pay to live in hell.

© ron wilson aka Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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December 27, 2016 at 6:05 PM
What a beautiful intricate poem. The tone and flow of the poem conspire with the depth of the message to create an enchanting poem everyone can relate to in one form or another. Excellently written.
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