Dark Rose Poems presents The Soul Collector: In a sweet surrender, all loving and tinder, Her arousing scent encircled his head; The sheets laid mangled, from bodies entangled, Her spent body, lay motionless on the bed. Without a stir, he stood, looking over her, A cocky smile and a hand on his hips; Their push and shove, and rituals of love,
Left her sweet taste upon his lips.Types:love poems / erotic poems. Dark Rose Poems By Lord Freakzilla is a dark poems / dark poetry / erotic poems / love poems of Dark Rose Poems. The Soul Collector. 
In a sweet surrender, all loving and tinder,
Her arousing scent encircled his head;
The sheets laid mangled, from bodies entangled,
Her spent body, lay motionless on the bed.
Without a stir, he stood, looking over her,
A cocky smile and a hand on his hips;
Their push and shove, and rituals of love,
Left her sweet taste upon his lips.
Their moments of slide, was an animalistic ride,
It put their hearts on a passionate track;
A blissful Story, of marking their territory,
Bruises on her neck, and scratches down his back.
She lays there bare, as he silently stares,
He listened to her, as she softly sighed;
The passion he applied, left her totally satisfied,
Her love, she could no longer hide.
How long could he keep it?, he had a dark secret,
This was like nothing he’d ever moved toward;
So many had awoken, to find their hearts broken,
For he was the souls Dark Lord.
Many women infected, many souls had been collected,
Next morning to vanish, like a ghost or specter;
Her heart she gave whole, but he sucked out her soul,
This Dark Prince was The Soul Collector.
Many times before, he’d simply walk out the door,
Why was he having such a hard time to leave?;
No tears to cry, no saying goodbye,
This time in his heart he would grieve.
Holding back before he cracked, this was no way to act,
He was The Soul Collector and this was his chore;
Exactly like Planned, her beautiful soul was in his hand,
He calmly twist the knob and walks out the door.
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Dark Rose Poems presents The Soul Collector: In a sweet surrender, all loving and tinder, Her arousing scent encircled his head; The sheets laid mangled, from bodies entangled, Her spent body, lay motionless on the bed. Without a stir, he stood, looking over her, A cocky smile and a hand on his hips; Their push and shove, and rituals of love,
Left her sweet taste upon his lips.Types:love poems / erotic poems. Dark Rose Poems By Lord Freakzilla is a dark poems / dark poetry / erotic poems / love poems of Dark Rose Poems. The Soul Collector.
Lord Freakzilla is a passionate and resourceful creative writer, experienced in Confronting the darker aspects of the natural world. His poems for “Dark Rose Poems “ is fueled by his brilliant imagination and beautifully twisted dark soul. He also brings his inspirational style for “Bleeding Heart Chronicles” series.