He coldly hunts the Vampire
She is compassions fire
They are worlds apart
but to love they aspire
One lives under the sun
the other under the moon
they are worlds apart
but they'll bet ogether soon
She was born to light
he was born to fight
They'll be worlds apart
until loves third bite
He is wolf, eagle or mist
with a vampire heart in his fist
they are worlds apart
until just once more they kissed
She is the psychic seer
he is the one vampires fear
no more worlds apart
together forever and a year.
ilona fenton
16/07/2002
based on Christine Feehan's
Carpathians
The colours in his life
were only shades of grey
emotionless his heart
as he hunted down his prey
For his Prince and his people
he was justice and peace
inside the beast was black
for the hunting could never cease
If no lifemate he could find
who's soul was purest white
he'd have no choices left
but to greet the days first light
But if the beauty of her soul
bought him love and passion red
then the vampire within him
would ever more be dead.
ilona fenton
31/08/2002
based on Christine Feehan's
Carpathian
He walks like a jungle cat
through the dark of the night
do not offer him your neck
he'll take more than a bite
On his skin like all Hunters
he has the mark of a doublebow
to prove the Goddess Artemis
will never let him go
The soul stealing Daimons
regard him with much fear
for his purpose is to kill them
wherever they appear
For long endless centuries
he misses the light of the sun
he has no chance to be human
he has only his duty and a gun
But Archeron his boss knows
that Love can conquer all
so to give his Hunters freedom
he'll visit the Goddess' hall
He will receive all her anger
as she returns one more soul
so the Drak Hunter and his Lady
can greet the new day, Whole.
ilona fenton
03/07/2004
Based on Sherrilyn Kenyon's
Dark Hunters
My life is of torment
of emptiness and pain
the terror comes visiting
again and again
This hunger might kill me
unless the thirst does first
with pain like knives
I feel my heart will burst
The emptiness surrounds me
and my eyes grow dimmer
will I survivethis life
as it grows grimmer
If I should slip and fail
and to the darkness turn
will there be time enough
for me to elt the sun burn?
But still I hold on
to one thought tight
somewhere out there
is the one who's my light
For her sake alone
this torment I endure
one day she'll arrive
this darkness to cure.
ilona fenton
05/12 /2002
Based on Christine Feehan's
Carpathians
I hear his voice echo in the wind
I see his etched in my mind
I know his touch when we're apart
I feel his love deep in my heart
the taste of his blood is like finest wine
his soul is linked as one with mine
with my Carpathian I am never lonely
he is my Lifemate, my one and only
ilona fenton
04/02/2003
Based on Christine Feehan's
Carpathian
