Unseen in the shadows by her there I stood,
Standing so beautiful she was right by me so close.
Ivory and rose was her flawless skin-her hair the color of blakwood-
That catches bright sparkles of light,through the full moon disclosed
While me,concealed beneath the canopy of varied pine trees...
My true feelings and where-abouts,from her I have to hide,
She doesn't have any clue of my real identity, the true ME!
She's not awared that dead I'm not, when she kneels to pray by my graveside...
I am not longer that man that she used to know before,
The one with a strong heart beating, with blood running so warm inside my veins-
That seems to me a long time ago and that's now for sure
Enjoyed all the pleasures of life, right to the fullest,committed a terible sin
Visited all the best nightclubs in London,worldwide, at night,
Now the restless shadows shield me from all the wretched daylight.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2005
Note from the author:
The Chronicle Vampire Poems of Lord Clayton~
To be continued next in Book 1 chapter 2 with the...
"The Plundering".
