poisonous love

poisonous love

She didn't feel any pain when he bit her only felt his cold breath like the morning winter frost on her soft neck he drank every drop of her warm ruby blood that gave him more power then before because she was a virgin and he decided to make her his bride but before he could do that he had to make sure that she forgot her past so he erased her memory so he could have her all to himself, but little did he know that he drank poison from her blood he started to feel sharp pains and he felt like he was tied to the execution chair and shocks of electricity in every vain and he could see his vains started to swell and black blood soon came out of his nose and finger nails. he couldn't believe what was happening to him he looked at the beautiful creature that was laying on the grass still wanting her but it was not
to be he layed beside her and took her hand and gave it a kiss goodbye and took his last breath as he put his head on her chest.

Written by: Sugarmeme 2015©

 

SWEET PAIN

Hurt with love bitter sweet pain
imprisoned with  fantasy's
Wanting a dream to come true?
When seeing you I light up with life
In my mind wishing you were mine.

©2015 Sugarmeme  poem & pic

THE LOVE WE SHARED

(C) 2015 sugaronwheels.

The love we shared is no longer their
Only misty memories of you I bare
Love was alive but it didn't survive
For love needs two to stay alive.

     One Day.

     Don't know what to do

     Don't know how to get to you

     Your like  a dream I see you

     But can't seem to get to you

     Burning up my heart can't stop

     Skipping a bet just thinking of you

     One day you'll be mine then

     My dreams come true for I'll

     Be the one to make you cry

     Then only you will know how it

      Is to die every day just to wait

      For a word , a sign  from the one

      Who has become your soul.

       ©2014  SUGARONWHEELS

My Dreams

Like all my dreams torments the days.  

And my life decays slowly away 

chains of haunted thoughts bound my mind. 

Visions of lonely death

slowly enslave me away. 

Night Desire.

The One I Adore. 

he only comes in my dreams 

At the break of dawn. 

He sits beside me as I lay my head 

He combs my hair with fingers that I wish would go everywhere the burning 

Thirst of desire when he looks at me

I turn my head in shyness but he reads

My moves. 

His voice makes my feel like a volcano inside and then I turn into a running water fall. The warmth of his breath with on my neack makes me leave this world. 

Written by : Sugaronwheels© 

Date: 30/11/2014.