He might be in disguise.
I recognize his eyes.
He has come back for me.
He’ll never set me free.
PREY FOR THE DEAD
PREY FOR THE DEAD
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QUEEN OF THE DEAD
The coldness wraps around me.
My hair drips icicles down my neck.
I shiver in dread of my future.
My future as the queen of The Dead.
PREY FOR THE DEAD
by Susanne Leist
I AM WOLF
My cold fingers will run down her hot body.
She will wake to the sight of my glowing eyes.
She will experience passion not human.
And she will yearn for much more.
The dark prince will take her in his arms
And place her on his black steed.
I am Wolf.
THE DEAD GAME
by Susanne Leist
FLORIDA FUN
No vampires in the hot sun.
It’s Florida’s playground for fun.
The nights are their chosen den.
Come and frolic in their playpen.
THE DEAD GAME
by Susanne Leist
SWEET LIKE CANDY
Sweet like candy.
I want you handy.
Lie next to me at night.
Succumb without a fight.
A vampire’s delight.
Please be my guiding light.
THE DEAD GAME
by Susanne Leist
THE DEMON WITHIN US
The Dead ride the night in glory.
I hope this isn’t too gory.
If I may be so bold,
their story must be told.
I won’t allow our town to fall
to the demon within us all.
THE DEAD GAME
by Susanne Leist
THE BATTLE BEGINS
As the boardwalk of Chateau Frontenac erupts in flames, the battle begins. Shana must choose the right side since any mistake can become a deadly one.
THE DEAD AT HEART
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IS HE DEAD AT HEART?
A creature of the night
who walks in the moonlight.
Don’t be fooled
by his beautiful shell.
For inside, he’s empty,
without a soul.
THE DEAD AT HEART
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Is he dead at heart?
Catch him if you can.
DARK PETALS
Woven from black sheets of rain,
fear covers in disarray.
Anguished and frozen with pain,
dark petals fall in dismay.
Hell has come to Oasis,
The Dead & gone at its side.
Now hidden behind faces
that are well-known far & wide.
PREY FOR THE DEAD
DANCE WITH ME
Dance with me until the moon hides its face,
and the sun attempts to quicken the pace.
From the sunlight vampires turn their face,
And dancers twirl to the light’s frenzied pace.
PREY FOR THE DEAD
by Susanne Leist
