Lady Of The Night Poems - Poems about Lady Of The Night

The Lady of the Night Alone, Luna dominates the sky, glowing from Sol’s reflected light. Her mares, dark blotches set against the white light. She is the queen of the night sky, full face proudly displayed. Strange things are said to happen when she rides her chariot across the sky. Wolves utter lonesome cries. Cursed individuals take the form of the werewolf. Humans go stark raving mad. We have...

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There once was a lady of the night ...

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She is a lady of the night Has come to ply her wares Her dress is so provocative For her safety no one cares They say she gets what she deserves They hold her at arm's length But her resolve to do her job Is where she gets her strength Now say she didn't risk her life There for those with intent Placate their carnal...

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Lady of the Night Blessed be the ardor of violet words uttered in the heat of night, whispered untrimmed, urgent as convulsion's approaching strains. Where is the one who tricked in heels, turned on the lathe of the procurer's sloth, with waxing age? Truth dissolves the mists, banishes yesterday's lies, lifts the curtain of darkness to starkly reveal the procurer's delight is no longer there. The lady of the night at last...

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Getting lost in the wake of a beauty so exotic Warm balmy night promises speak from her beckoning eyes Ensnaring themselves in a web of sultry desire As heady perfume of white jasmine permeates night skies Playing the leading lady the Oscar is always hers Perfect crimson lips set in porcelain skin perfection Hypnotic blue eyes seduce bringing them down...

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Short skirt You flirt Big chest Mae West You paid Get Laid Jan Allison 18th August...

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Dreaming of a pot of gold, you came to town It was sprawling, this metropolis, you knew none around Your earnings were scant and engagements, irregular The overseer assured steady income in lieu of a favour You succumbed to ward off uncertainties, and gradually sank deeper You were born of impoverished stock, high up in the Himalayas Your clean looks and...

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You were born in a war ravaged state You lost your man to the caprices of fate You fell prey to your wayward ways Victims of betrayal, greed or circumstances You were drowned in the tide of darkness Depraved incidents of forced sex and perversions Rooted in carnal desires and unsated frustrations The fleshpots in town frowned upon as receptacles of sin Wisdom...

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Her face is of another world, the lady of the night, her beauty framed by Heaven's glow of alabaster light. Sedately as she passes by, behind a veil she slips. Eternity won't make a face her beauty can't eclipse. She smiles on her companion as she slowly turns away, as if she were a lover...

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Reveries, rain and stormy nights Greying hues of poignant plights Chocolate wraps like sweet caress, Kiss the corners of my mess Peeping stars from the veil above My me, in me was still in love.. Lazy, Hurt, Lazily Hurt. My boisterous soul had been wounded. Beneath the shadow of my pain, Were leaned and tangled amongst themselves The Dark Woods Of my Being. Far from the city...

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Scented Nightingale sets sail Foraging through every, well-forded dale Primped, preened emasculated shell Black crown renovated for sale From seductive perch casts alluring spell Easy catch your lucrative Grail Burnished cloak gleaming 'neath the moon pale Brightly adorned feathers flap and flail Arched talons ready to caress and assail Hoary head cocked; each passing suitor to hail Chirping beak with flattering lines doth swell Her prominent...

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She was a lady of the night, doing her drugs seemed somehow to make it right. Just a clothed piece of meat that was for sale, how did she ever get entangled in this living Hell? Another needle filled with delusions and dope, she cry's out as she injects this short lived hope. Another John without a face, she thinks she's gone...

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There once was a vampire called Vincent Finding true love was his main intent As he skulked through the night Causing women a fright Biting necks was how he chose to vent One night Vincent met up with a lady You might say her job was rather shady Soon she said what the heck And she offered her neck Then he gave her a...

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Your body men desire It fills them full of fire They want so much To feel the touch The gifts you have for hire. You walk the streets so dark Your future bleak and stark You work for bugs To buy the drugs That really hit the mark. Your pimp is a drug dealer A professional money stealer You feel the pain Hooked on cocaine He is your true...

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On the street corner she stands So scantly clad A lady of the night Her background so sad From a broken family Abandoned and lost She grew up on the streets No matter her cost The only man in her life Is her mentor and pimp Her collector of fee's Where he makes his mint There is no care For her or others If they...

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