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One Last Kiss

Posted in Poetry... with tags , , , on January 12, 2014 by Keona-Mlh aka Beauty by LTL

I love the feel of Nylon rope.  Its thick, heavy, and it also ties beautifully. I love the wide eyes look you have when you feel the rope tighten. To watch the breath slip out of your throat, to here you gasp in desperation. Your teeth are clenching as you try to tighten your throat against my pull. But wait, I have a surprise for you. I move behind you and place a kiss on your ear, right before I bring the bag over your face and pull tight.

Making sure you are oh so uncomfortable, and in a panic, I watch your eyes as they connect with mine in the mirror. I wore that favorite dress you brought me with those high heels you like. You know, the same ones you brought her. Wasn’t expecting to see her in the bed, tied and dripping her crimson wetness on our floor. She wasn’t much fun, than again when you slit someones throat open and gut them like a fish, they don’t fight back to much. Too bad. I really enjoyed her muffled screams as I cut her throat, just enough so we can have a few minutes together. That precious time between wife and mistress. But she couldn’t take the penetration, as I cut her open from chest to that belly, of me reaching inside her body and slowly pulling her intestines out. But I took great pleasure in cracking open her rib cage and squeezing her heart till she died. Her kisses were sweet in that last moment.

I see a tear come down your face as you are slowly losing the battle to live. You should have thought better than to cheat on me. I a your wife, not a common whore. We built 20 years of love, three children and careers that are friends envy. You were greedy. You never asked me if i wanted to try something new. She would have been ours to share my love.

Suffocate. Die. Cry. Panic.

You deserve the slowest possible death that I can give you. Why? Because as my husband you only deserve the best. let me kiss you one last time. Let me feel the heat of the bag upon my warm lips.

Let me kiss you goodnight.

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I Am a Child of Lilith

Posted in Poetry... with tags , , , , , on November 7, 2013 by Keona-Mlh aka Beauty by LTL

I Am a Child of Lilith

 

I am a child of Lilith.

As her child,

I honor her daily.

In every Aspect of my life,

When I am in need

She is there.

When I am lost

She is the light to guide my way.

I represent the sensuality that is Lilith.

I am the Succubus that is feared yet wanted.

I am the Incubus that is loved, yet yearned.

I am the child of the Great Goddess Lilith.

The Owl,

The Vampire,

Mother of All.

She knows who is true.

She knows who is real.

She is not to be played with.

I am a child of Lilith

Brought into being

Celebrating her, right here in the

Night Kith of A’slitah

 

(c) Keona Aligntry Eshrytew

 

Your Plan

Posted in Poetry... on November 1, 2013 by Keona-Mlh aka Beauty by LTL

Your Plan

 

Is this your plan

To turn all I worked for

Against me

I depend on me

I depend on him

I used to depend on you

Now I know you will never love me

You only want what you can not have

Go to hell

 

~Keona

The Times

Posted in Poetry... with tags , , , on October 15, 2013 by Keona-Mlh aka Beauty by LTL

At times I write to express myself

At other times I don’t

Somehow my need of expression

Is getting more and more aggressive

The Me, has been opened

And the war has started

Nothing in the physical world can stop me

Those I interact with I consider kin and kith

On a level that will never be explained

My fight is at your door

Till my dying breath

I will not rest

Until I wipe your sentience out of extinction

Strength

Posted in Poetry... with tags , , , on October 14, 2013 by Keona-Mlh aka Beauty by LTL

I will not be ashamed

I will not go mad

You can not break me

You can try all you want

We are equally matched

You are realizing this more and more

You birthed your twin

I represent you when you were weak

Yet I can keep the softness

And blend it with my strength

You cannot break me

I will not let you

 

~Keona

Journey to the Darkness

Posted in Poetry... with tags , , , on October 11, 2013 by Keona-Mlh aka Beauty by LTL

Journey to the Darkness

 

I am on the journey to be a new person

A Vampyre like only a few

A child of Lilith

The process has started

My Sanguine needs are driving me nuts

I can smell blood even better than before

I can feel mine move through my veins

I have a deafening madness that comes over me

I have been chosen to be with her

To join my sisters

To unite and get business done

Our time is now

The pain is unbearable

Tears one moment

Dancing the next

Am I going mad?!

Am I strong enough to handle the upcoming weeks of sheer, unbridled torture?

Yes I am

If I wasn’t I would not have handle been selected

She guides me through it

Helping me break down the barriers

Unleashing the soul

Being one with her

We heard the call

We made the moves to answer

And this is our reward

We are Noveatu…Children of Lilith

The selected to help our brethren be…

To lead…to fight…to destroy

I am welcomed

I am honored

I am her

 

(c) Rev Keona

Bloodlust

Posted in Poetry... with tags , , , on October 10, 2013 by Keona-Mlh aka Beauty by LTL

Bloodlust

 

The nights are dark.

They wrap around me in velvet layers.

Only the tips of wings show.

I can still taste her on my lips.

The deep entrapment of sweet love is still swirling through my veins.

Walking through the night is a lovely way to meet her again.

The soft flesh which my fangs pierced.

The flood of pure sweet blood ravishing my mouth.

Trying not to spill a drop, amazed at how good it feels.

The addiction is strong.

The limpness of her body as she submits to my will.

The caress of her hands on my cloak, hanging on to my wings for dear life.

There has never been one as sweet as you.

I will find you again.

I will never let you go.

 

~Rev Keona