_ariella_

drink me
taste forever on your velvet lips
as your daggers find
life's drink
in the nape of my desirous neck
quench yourself
thoroughly
my darling
feel me coarse through you
beating your undead heart
as i sink myself into your lovely wrist
it is ecstacy, is it not, my lover?
this sharing
of all that marks us beasts
so drink me
as i
drink you
and in that moment of pure bliss
as blood shared drips
from our licking lips
something comes
something i had long ago left behind
something i have not known
for ages my sweet
i feel
alive.

thank you tazz

and why so shocking up2us?? it's the immortal lair!! buhwahahaha

_raven_

i will never know my mother
jonah tells me i am a spitting image
lovely as she was
he knew her well
he tells me stories at night
sometimes, when i'm sad mostly
how she always wanted a girl
after having five boys
she was ready for a princess
the day i was born
it had snowed
and a raven sat perched outside the window
mother had said it was a sign
that grandfather was there
he had always wanted a princess too
i guess you could say
i was named after him
jonah doesn't like to tell me of the day they came
but he still takes me to their graves
atop the hill
he had engraved their names on stones
placed each one
my brothers, and my mother
no one knows what ever became of my father
at least that's what jonah wants me to believe
for now.
jonah had saved me that day
from being a stone upon the hill
he had wanted me to be like my mother
it was 15 years to the day
when i tried to die.
jonah saved me that day too.
i am two centuries old
and just as i will never know my mother
i will never know 16.

Interesting writes....

I saw the movie Blade.... I know how the story ends.

It's ok Bastet...I bet when Rowling first started writing Harry Potter-they thought she was unusual too! Look at her now!!! I loved it-lots of passion!!!

Gives new meaning to Bite Me.....

i had actually started 'ariella' with 'bite me', but changed it to 'drink me'... they only come out at night, nothing really to fear. :)~

thank you laura, glad someONE gets it

Loved the chit out of this.

Beautiful visuals Bastet..

Wow!!! Everyone loves Bastet writes.... All I get are Admin. edits, and hate mail.....

Wow how come you are getting hate mail..?..up2us, your writes are always beautiful..I was surprised your write yesterday got edited, I have seen worse bloody titles and words in writes...

I'm just teasing about the hate mail.... Yeah, who knows the depths of literary censorship, or where the pendulum swings.... When poems walk the plank, or ideals end up on a modern guillotine....

ah, listen to them, the children of the night, what sweet music they make. ↲
Bastet, ↲
always and foreve a pleasure

thank you 2kids, ainjel and poppashroom!! i do find intrigue in writing of the immortal lair

_gregoire_


i can smell the blood
no matter how far i take myself away
it permeates the air
and right now, i am famished
if one knew how keenly my senses
saw nothing but that vein
popping from their glorious neck
certainly
she would not be sitting here
with me now
but her ache is perhaps
as strong as mine
i dare think not
but she is driven by hormones
and i
i am a handsome irresitable devil
she doesn't even bat an eye
that i haven't touched my drink
nor the snacks
that she has albeit, nervously,
finished herself
the words "shall we go to my suite" never even left my lips
when she found herself
there, admiring
she was mumbling something about
having never been in a penthouse suite before
when i came up behind her
she graciously offerred me
her body pressed up against mine
i let her have a moment of feeling
what she thought awaited her between my legs
at first, she moaned
as my hands fondled her lucious body
and my mouth traced her shoulders
lingering at her neck
too long for my liking
but i was being kind
and practicing a bit of patience
her moan turned to more of a
soft whimper
when i sunk into her
and then, as always happens
the fear came
as the rush of blood entered me
the fear came faster
the heart pumping faster
as she writhed under my grasp
she was biting my hand
that kept screams from coming
but as i drank
life drained her
as my body filled
as her life coarsed rampantly through mine
she fell limp in my arms
blood dripped from my mouth
its sweetness thick on my throat
intoxicating my inner core
my entire body electrified
better than the most wanton love making
i have ever known
i ravaged the last few drops
just before her heart
died
satiated
i dropped her dead weight to the floor, yes
i can smell the blood

That was HAWT ina Fatal kind of way..I loved this one too.

_gregoire_ Has a Jack the Ripper flair.....Very Smooth..

hehe.... i think gregoire may be one of my favorites, i see more of him to come. thank you 2kids and up2us, your reading and comments are most.... quenching.