tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46127725634332895002024-03-13T04:06:34.046-07:00Twilight PoetryPoems Inspired by the Twilight Series.Auntie Emhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08206421381196833589noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612772563433289500.post-37641349007428481912009-01-29T22:33:00.000-08:002009-01-30T10:17:16.356-08:00Twilight Poem Untitled<strong>*</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Twilight Poem <em>Untitled</em></strong><br /><br />Oh wondrous as the twilight's dusk<br />His hands, still neither coarse nor brusque<br />Caress his lover's furrowed brow<br />And speak, with honeyed prose, a vow:<br />"My Isobel, with beating heart so sweet,<br />We find our nuptials at long last, complete."<br /><br />Said Isobel, a child of Vesta:<br />" And how long must I be sequestered?<br />With virtuous devotion, long abiding<br />Have I waited for this union's guiding.<br />Now thine ring is on my finger<br />How much longer shall we linger?"<br /><br />Sir Edward spoke, with irritation:<br />"Speak no more of our consummation.<br />Thou bargains with her own death giver<br />On your request, I shall deliver."<br />Sweet Isobel's eclipsed compliance<br />Thus coronated her alliance.<br /><br />With breaking dawn and glistening dew<br />Awakens she, refreshed anew.<br />"O foolish child," his voice strained not,<br />"Look what your arrogance hath wrought."<br />And so, the bruised and broken lamb, lain bare<br />Was safe within her lion's snare.<br /><br /><em></em><br /><em>Camille L. (USA)</em>Auntie Emhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08206421381196833589noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612772563433289500.post-44948639432186398392009-01-16T08:49:00.000-08:002009-01-16T08:56:53.043-08:003 Poems: A Heart's Resolve, Time Hold Still, First Impressions<strong>*</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>A Heart’s Resolve...<br /></strong>(<em>Based on Edward’s decision to join Bella, </em><br /><em>with fate deciding his resting place, upon learning </em><br /><em>of Bella’s death while in Italy</em>)<br /><br />Falling off the edge<br />To where I’ve never been<br />Feeling though I’ve never felt<br />Moving with the wind<br />Intrepidly taking steps<br />Slower to reach my end<br />To where the sun sets in<br />Where I’ll be free (of me)<br />Free to be where my heart now rests<br />In deep blue skies<br />If heaven’s gate takes kind to me<br /><br />Thinking back to taste<br />Sweet memories<br />Of you<br />No longer roaming<br />Without a heart to call my home<br />Now free to be with you, free to be near you<br />The one thing keeping me true<br />No longer here to quench my thirst<br />Only Sweet memories<br />Of you<br /><br /><br />****************************************<br /><br /><br /><strong>Time Hold Still...<br /></strong>(<em>Based on Bella’s decision </em><br /><em>to join Edward for eternity</em>)<br /><br />Time hold still<br />For me<br />If only for this moment<br />As my soul surrenders<br />To my heart’s resolve<br /><br />When what lies inside<br />Is worn on my sleeve<br />So delicately balancing<br />On the edge of forever<br />While dark skies are beckoning<br />And the prospect of night<br />Shines brighter than the sun<br /><br />With Heaven’s rains now caressing us<br />So clearly painting scenes<br />From my watercolor memory<br />Of what has been<br />And of what will be<br />To be loved<br />As no one soul has known<br />When hope allows destiny<br />To give life to love<br />And sets it free...<br />Sweet kiss deliver me<br />To you<br /><br /><br />******************************************<br /><br /><br /><strong>First impressions...<br /></strong><br />Smiling eyes<br />Swiftly sensing how<br />With each seductive glance<br />They are devouring my soul<br />Every bit of all that I am<br />All I know myself to be<br />Walls made dense through time<br />Are now brought down<br />So effortlessly<br />Damning all uncertainties<br />Swallowing prejudices whole<br />A new world built for them to see<br /><br />Confident eyes<br />Teasing with a conscious stare<br />Fracturing my crystalline facade<br />Erecting a bridge to<br />That Mona Lisa smile and those irrational lips<br />As I stand naked in his cloudless sky<br />His look embracing me steadily<br />Slow to breath<br />Slow to speak<br />Without words to mark this moment<br />Without sensibility<br /><br />Earnest eyes<br />Pleading with mine to leave<br />Yet eagerly grasping<br />For a natural response from mine<br />Relentlessly pursuing<br />My every raw unflinching move<br />For some undeniable pleasure of certainty<br />My sole objective<br />To deny the satisfaction they seek<br />Is lost in the midst of his obsession<br />Lucidity now fleeting<br />Myself and all I know myself to be<br />Grows painfully distant<br />Timidly I surrender to these<br />Faultless eyes<br />Ever more consenting to their flawed view of me<br /><br /><br /><em>Alejandra S. ( Miami , FL )</em>Auntie Emhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08206421381196833589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612772563433289500.post-45107229980339092572009-01-15T11:48:00.000-08:002009-01-15T16:02:34.830-08:00Cadiz<strong>*</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Cadiz<br /></strong><br />Ed, your lazy languid gaze<br />Cuts like a knife into the haze<br />Of life, it holds me and it stays<br />Within my head, like you, for days<br /><br />You’re piercing teeth and eyes akin,<br />Inviting me, they beckon in<br />To depths unknown waiting within,<br />To wanton death and wanton sin<br /><br />I’d let you drag me to your lair<br />And tie me to a swivel chair<br />Or choke me softly with your hair<br />And make me your Porphyria<br /><br />I’d let you push me, make me frown<br />Your force of will now made unbound<br />It parts my being, lays me down<br />Like tears of hurt upon the ground<br /><br />I’d let you look inside and see,<br />Written on the core of me<br />The catalogued debauchery<br />Implied in stanzas four and three<br /><br />Your bloodless eyes can take me higher,<br />I worship at your steeple of fire<br />You're the reason I insipire-<br />Your twilight, my light, my vampire.<br /><br /><em></em><br /><em>Felicity H. (London, England)</em>Auntie Emhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08206421381196833589noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612772563433289500.post-64226534768925116032009-01-11T09:14:00.000-08:002009-01-11T13:06:09.857-08:00Edward<strong>*</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Edward</strong><br /><br />His face, so white, so hard almost like a statue.<br />Almost like if one sudden movement dared to touch him,<br />it would shatter into a thousand pieces.<br /><br />And his eyes, so gold, so black though still slightly calming.<br />They were looking right in my direction.<br /><br />His arms wrapped gracefully around my waist,<br />as I began to feel the ice raising up my spine.<br /><br />I looked up so I could see those magnificent eyes<br />realizing that they were bending down toward mine.<br />Suddenly I felt his rich, plump lips gently brush against my cheek.<br /><br />Just then I realized that my fear had been gone.<br />Coming close to death three times truly changed my soul.<br /><br />Edward isn't just perfect,<br />nor is he human.<br />He is and always shall be...<br />My Vampire!<br /><br />*<br /><br /><em>Rebecca Y-H ( Ontario, Canada)</em>Auntie Emhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08206421381196833589noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612772563433289500.post-59115222715471886942008-12-27T09:33:00.000-08:002009-01-11T13:06:28.873-08:00"Dangerous Obsession: Ode to Edward Cullen"<div align="center"><strong>*</strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Dangerous Obsession<br /></strong><em>Ode to Edward Cullen<br /></em><br />His black eyes burned me<br />My pulse gone array<br /><br />The heat within moved me<br />Lighting a fire through my veins<br /><br />The pale perfection that was his face<br />left me wanting more for his sweet embrace<br /><br />His thick brown hair with golden lights<br />Sent my fingers wandering for pure delight<br /><br />Is he real or just my obsession?<br />This continues to be my burning question<br /><br />No regrets for the sad mysterious man<br />Romance revived by the midnight hour at hand<br /><br />He watches me sleep<br />Should I be afraid or stay as still as the moon<br /><br />Either way my heart is his<br />whether my happiness follows or impending doom </div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">*<br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em>Melissa J. (Tucson, Arizona)</em></div>Auntie Emhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08206421381196833589noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612772563433289500.post-45047151669922810382008-12-06T17:26:00.000-08:002009-01-16T09:04:58.399-08:00Pablo Neruda's Love Sonnet #11 "To Edward Cullen"<em>(When I read this poem, I thought of Edward Cullen. I didn't write it, but it expresses what I feel about this unique character in the Twilight Series)<br /><br /></em><strong>Love Sonnet XI<br /></strong><br />I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.<br />Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.<br />Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me,<br />all dayI hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.<br /><br />I hunger for your sleek laugh,<br />your hands the color of a savage harvest,<br />hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,<br />I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.<br /><br />I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body,<br />the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,<br />I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes,<br />And I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight,<br /><br />hunting for you, for your hot heart,<br />like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue.<br /><br /><em>Submitted by Sara G. (Los Angeles, CA)<br /></em><br /><br />Edward Cullen Sonnet, Twilight Fan Writing, Twilight Poem, Twilight Poetry, Edward Cullen love poems, poems about Twilight, poems about Edward Cullen, Edward Cullen poetry, Robert Pattinson Poetry, Jacob Black poems, New Moon, Eclipse, Breaking Dawn poetry, poems, love poems, sonnets, love poetry, Twilight inspired writing, Twilight Series poetry, Twilight Series poems, fan poetry, Twilight fan writing, Edward Cullen, vampire poems, vampire poetry, Bella Swan poetry, I love Edward CullenAuntie Emhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08206421381196833589noreply@blogger.com2