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May 2020
It was the hunting of lust, the year 1836,1 January Dark Angel, thin aching lust of his hunger and needs for me. His penitence is running very thin. He looks on high and low to take control all Dark Angel wants is something he doesn't have that would be love from the higher power. Dark Angel never has known love all he knows is darkness. One day Dark Angel lay'ed eyes on me On my soul. My beauty, My Eyes, that can charm even the sea. My love is not free but yet sweet I never put my heart into something so dark as he. I love God the higher power the one Dark Angel is so very jealous of but that is because he doesn't know who Jehovah God is
He doesn't know who Jesus is all he knows he is angry because I Love God. I would never love someone like Dark Angel so with time he started stalking out everywhere I would go than one night I would hear the sound of darkening winds it was a sound I hadn't heard in a while. But this sound came to me in a darkened dream of screams then I would hear a voice out of the dark calling me
Dark Angel has my name on his wing ''Moonlight '' That is what he call's me because of his eye's. He wants me to be his queen of darkness. I know he must be crazy to think I would love someone as he when the sounds of music make way to his ears running around in his mind he starts to feel lust he goes out for a hunt looking to find a quick fix. His lust is like silvery to a sultry fire of deep desire his envious heart can't stand to lose, his delight un-tortured desire is all he knows but he calls it to love that is what others had thought him. The orphanage should him what pains felt like they told him love is pain. He became God's enemy this is what was told to him he felt he was doomed and with time his name became Dark Angel.  That kills the soul of his people's happiness
when Dark Angel found me I had been walking around town talking to everyone I could find that would here the words of truth.
Telling all who would hear about the true God Jehovah and his only Begotten Son Jesus and his kingdom to come. My love for God is what I lived for but that was not good for the one who stalks me,
Dark Angels eyes wanted what he couldn't have and that is my heart that is true to the highest Dark Angel stalking me in everything I do,  all my beauty burn deep within his darkened soul. Dark Angel is feeling his own flames of evil ecstasy on a cold September night, I started having very bad dreams that were something I haven't had before so I get up and made me some tea, but I felt someone watching me. Through my bedroom window I get up from my bed to see if anyone was outside my bedroom window as I looked around I didn't see anything unusual on the land near my home so I just started to get back into bed and started to read and sip on my tea but then I felt the breath of autumn woods. Within the winter silences, I could hear that old sound of darkening wind cry in deep pain like death like mourning I felt so cold and lost deep within my soul and that is when Dark Angel had started playing games with my mind so when I would sleep I would be afraid of what was waiting for me.

- Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
THE QUEEN OF DARKEN DREAMS POETIC JUDY EMERY
THE QUEEN OF DARKEN DREAMS
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THE QUEEN OF DARKEN DREAMS  54/F/CALIFORNIA
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