Dark Gothic Love Poems

Dark Gothic Love Poems are the poems that express feelings of love in a scary but sensory way. You might get scared first listening to Dark Gothic Love poems but ultimately these poems reflect the deep desire of a lover.

These poems show the passion with which a lover is instilled. Dark Gothic Love Poems also depict the ardent love of the lover for his beloved. Dark Gothic Love Poems are named so mainly because of the gloomy visual ambience, which they create in our minds while reading.

These are called dark also because of the sad tone attached with them. The sadness is usually of longing for love and of contemplation. Check out on these Dark Gothic Love Poems:

Passion Without Flesh By Jason Paul Fox

All day I picture curves arching under me
Dripping the sweat of passion, the heat
Jeering at the bodies we use to strain for pleasure
Equaled by no other. We quest together for the
Coolness and calmness that follows it.

Tonight I must make this image into reality.
I cannot live on images. Sustenance craves
Veritability of pleasure, not phantoms of fever.
Each moment stretches into eternity; I
Long to run my hand down the spine, cup
Each buttock in turn, lick a line of
Shivers along the spine hiding behind you.
Soon I will make love to you.

Life Without Her By Jason Paul Fox

I cringe to think of it;
Laughable imperfections
Surging into seas
Of hypocrises, of
Thing to do to reason,
The reason to do things
To show for show
Gone-

And the long longing
For the convoluted volition of love
For she that drinks the seas
Sees, drinks, or seasons the surging shows,
And perfectly laughs.

You Will Believe By cristal Walle<

As I let go of
these stupid thoughts
I get scared of life
no were to run
you caused me faluts

I bleed for you
you make me miserable
I bleed to fix my problems
should I make hope invisable

A look wount betray me
I can still feel this energy
I can hear it in my heart
love exist it you make
it into a strategy

return unless I love you
I need you
I miss you
I crave you
but your love isn't for me.

Love By Candlelight By Jason Paul Fox

Tell me how it happened
in those strident tones that
once shook my lips,
shaken once the tones
in those lips that told me
it happened, how my strident
touch quivered through
you, as the echoes had flickered
through the candlelight once-
once your touch had echoed through
flickering quivers, the
candlelight, as through the
lips that once in shaken
tones stridently echoed
my touch, through you.

The Storm By Herbie Hippo

I hear you walking down the hall
and like an earth quake
my body shakes
afraid to feel the pain
or your cold hand
afraid to hear
the razor sharp words
that pour out of your evil mouth
afraid that an any minute
I could be lying on the floor
with no feeling
just bleeding
I hear you open my door
a shearing pain
runs through my body
the door comes flying open
almost as if
trying to escape its hinges
all I hear is a muffled screaming
like a pillow over your head
in a thunder storm
she is like a tornado
coming right in my direction
and there I sit
in total shock
saying nothing
doing nothing
just sitting
afraid.