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Bloodlust

Bloodthirsty, flesh-hungry. 
I was schooled 
into turning off my heart.
Anything for the title,
for the power. 
Power. 
Power: 
an intangible weapon- 
a considerable price. 
There are still more pressing matters. 
Bloodlust. 
Looming over my shoulder
like a shadow, 
contorting in the light, 
a quiet beauty 
that speaks volumes
through the lenses 
of a monster.

Categories: bloodlust, power,
Form: Free verse

Bloodlust with'n Perversion

With present great, O’ gracious hate
O’ hand in heart, neither tripp’d nor fear’d
Doth thine conquer, by thine of corrup’d lips 
O’ Sicker thy pour’d thine sicken canst
Thy chanc’d on seated heart
Hath thy slate nigh single sinner hips
Wither’n hither if b’yond, where’n nought 
With’n ernst wouldst prove best
O’er hung upon the dislocate 
O’er hung ‘mongst the

Categories: bloodlust, allusion, children, dream, romance,
Form: Free verse

Bloodlust


The moon looms like a half-lidded eye
Casting silver light on an otherwise dark night
I embrace the kiss of the stars
As my skin gives off an ethereal glow

Into the urban jungle I go
For I am like a lion on the prowl
Test me and you might get a playful growl
But I'd prefer to go with the flow

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Categories: bloodlust, imagination, lust,
Form: Free verse

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I Will Follow You Into the Dark

POEM " I WILL FOLLOW YOU INTO THE DARK " by martin gedge

Close your eyes and fantasy the beauty you possess

for night be still surrender will the thrill as you undress

your naked skin that shivers in of body and of soul

will feel the heat of every beat of heart and dark shadow

each thrust of sigh

Categories: bloodlust, dark, death, desire, evil,
Form: Rhyme

Bloodlust

BLOODLUST   ca

The allure of her was strong and enticing.  As he stealthily stalked her, he could feel the appetency rising heavily in his mind creating thoughts he could not assuage.  He quickly crossed the street and walked hurriedly up the block, all the while keeping her in sight.  He crossed

Categories: bloodlust, abuse, anger, bullying, discrimination,
Form: Free verse

Bloodlust Or Murder

The smell of death
Oh so sweet
The thrusting of the dagger
Oh so enchanting

Is it blood lust
Or a crave for murder
Stab another victim
Maybe I'll see which it is

Stabbed him, and him
And him
No, I still don't know
Stabbed him

I see it
A crave for murder
To see death
Of the enemy

Categories: bloodlust, murder,
Form: Prose

Bloodlust

Brand your name into my skin,
Stroke by stroke;
Friction.
Notify my next of kin.
I jump into quicksilver
To quench my eyes of fire
My heart's desire dies tonight
Sliced so thin it flows through streams of blood.

Categories: bloodlust, angst, depression, sad,
Form: Free verse

Bloodlust

He comes.
Graceful as the ghostly moonlight
glittering among the thorns,
he comes.
I feel him,
the warm whispers of the quiet forest listener.
He saunters, leans, and looks, 
approaches, crouches low.
I cannot let his deadly perfection come so close to me!
But see how he relishes me?
See how my blood-heat kindles him?
See how he feeds on my submission?
Look—His hungering eyes grow

Categories: bloodlust, death, fantasy, passion
Form: Free verse

Bloodlust

I can hear you breathing, waiting anxiously, 
tied to my headboard

I watch as you struggle, knots 
tied tightly with new cord

I hunger for the taste of blood, fresh and 
warm that I will draw from a vein

You wrestle helplessly as I 
subject you to my pain

I cut your flesh gingerly, my 
dagger leaving its mark

Your

Categories: bloodlust, angst, love, visionary,
Form: Rhyme