Ravyn's blog: "Ravyn's World"

Come  taste of  lips  so  sweet  to   quench  thy  thirst. a  nectar  sinfully entincing you to drink  deeply  from.forbidden  fruit,  lust  passion and desire  is tasted  from  the  lips   so red. a  beautiful  death  come  to those  that  drink  from  my  lips. i feed off  your   lust and   live on through others.The kiss of the Daughter of Darkness is in my mouth. I  come to you  when  you least  except me  too.  I  invade your  dreams  with  sheer  arousal and  with  such  a thirst and  desire, your  lust  overcomes  you and  again you are mine.

Night is a darkness only to the eyes that lie open. I do desire we may be better strangers than  passing lovers under the   cover of night fall.I am your  worst  nightmare  come  true,  awakening   thought  of  unbridled passion  sensations never before felt  by you.Tonight  all that  and  so much  more  will come  to pass..  for i shall claim you as mine  and show  you the forbidden  desires the  darkness of  such a immortal kiss  can be.I am she that thy seeks. I am she that thy seeks.

Veils parted, knowledge imparted. Learn the meaning of the power that thou desires. You are different. You are awake. You know that i am immortal and I will never die...You do not run from that knowlege like some. my lifespan however of the immortals, and my power surpasses many. I wish to know you... I am here for you and you know who YOU are.....I want to be a friend, confidante...and if possible a lover.....I do not request anything in return just to be here for you. My heart aches yet I do not know why..it calls out to you, yet it cannot reach you..help me find the answers....  Passion runs through my veins with the power of a million burning universes, and it is too much to bear alone. I am a vampire witch My soul is an eternal fountain. I also seek my beloved master, who at one time  ruled   my heart.

Come to me, drink from my rich, sensuous eternal infinite fountain of my blood, the nectar of my passion, for it is pure as my life-force vibrant, my whole being a fortress of love  and passion.Feed from me, let me be your sancity, your life-giving river, my breast your temple of Life, and my spirit your refuge. I'm looking for the eternal love that I have yet to find.I search for that which aludes me in this life the immortal love to share my eternal existance.Come to me  so we may let the moonlight always light our path in darkness. 

Longing To Love Again

 

Somewhere in the distant past we met and fell in love. Our two worlds came together as one and now venturing into our future where we have no knowledge of a love when once shared. You held my heart within yours and loved me as one fearing   to be alone.

I found a sense of tranquility within your tender words yet I did not see   the fear we both had of falling in love.We have both struggled with our past and tried making our lives whole again, each afraid of letting someone in to our hearts.

We both have loved before, and have felt its joys and pains. Many a nights we have cried and spoken of what was once, of what could be, not knowing if this love was meant to be.

Yearning for each others love is what kept us sane in a world  which insanity has claimed many and has destroyed so many hearts.

Some say we die a  little death each  time our heart break awaiting  for its re birth with  each new love. I should gladly die a small death knowing that one day I shall find love  once again.

@RavynReccio

 

 

Here's a taste of my writing.. this is what I am currently working on..Enjoy! The Warrior Draygon (storyline excerpt @copyrighted 2008 RR She admired the strength of his powerful body. She wore the heels but he still towered over her. The gloss of his long ebony hair was beautiful to her. His hair hung down to his massive shoulders. He removed his cape and lay it down on the floor before the roaring blaze that crackled in the fireplace. The velvet lining of it was as deep and as rich as the blood that he knew flowed through her veins. "Draygon," she breathed his name as his hands covered her swollen breasts. "I am your slave." "As I am yours, Adriana." His hands slid up to cup her beautiful face in them. He brought his lips down upon hers, tasting her sweet nectar. Lightening flashed through the dark curtains as thunder shook the house around them. The storm only excited them even more. Draygon's hands reached the deep neckline of her blouse and in one swift, violent action, ripped it from her body. The nipples on her exposed breasts beaded almost at once. "Yes, Draygon, yes," she encouraged him as he bent his head to suckle as a baby would for milk. She arched her back to receive more of his ministrations. "Adriana, my beloved." His voice was tender as he removed the belt from around her. "What spell have you put on me this time? What magic do you weave?" "The very same that you do on me, my darling." She began to unbutton his crisp white shirt. "Besides, you know that I cannot break the trust of the coven by telling you my secrets." "Ah," he whispered knowingly. "Whatever your magic is, I like it very much. I want to take you." He looked into her eyes as he slowly removed the skirt from her. Now she stood before him in nothing but her stockings and heels. Draygon looked longingly at the dark juncture at the apex of her thighs. "Yes. Take me," she moaned as she lay back against the cape. She opened her legs for him as he hurried to finish undressing. Naked, he knelt beside her. Her perfume intoxicated him. His lips drew back to reveal his glistening fangs. "Taste me, My Lord," she encouraged him. "Taste me now." He knelt between her legs and inhaled the musky scent of her. He licked at her moistness, lapping at her juices. She was so turned on by him, her state of arousal only encouraging him even more so. He bit her gently, taking her into his mouth. His hands fondled her perfectly round breasts. She cried out in ecstasy as he filled himself up with her. "Yes, Draygon, yes!" she cried out. He buried himself deep between her legs, his tongue making sweet love to her. Now he came up to kiss her and she could taste her own juices on his lips. His fangs receded as he smiled at her. "You witch." He gently nipped at her lips with his teeth. "You are a most enchanting seductress." "And you M'lord are my weakness and love." She pushed him back gently down onto his cape and straddled herself on his lap. She guided him into her and began to move her body against his. Draygon watched in fascination as her breasts bobbed and heaved with each thrust and movement. "Adriana," he moaned as he buried his face between the lushness of her bosom. He spurted his seed deep within her and she cried out a final time as her own juices poured out of her. She lay against him, her head resting against his beating heart. "Draygon," she whispered his name. "I love you." "My darling." His voice was gentle as his long fingers ran through her hair. "How I love you too." Outside, a wolf howled in the rain. The sound gave them comfort. Draygon smiled again and revealed his fangs once more. He held Adriana to him and drank of her blood. She gave him what he needed, enough not to hurt or weaken her. They lay in each other's arms after he drank. They listened to the music of the storm as it played a symphony for them. The fire's blaze warmed them as they lay on red velvet together in the shadow of their passionate exchange, loving each other to death.