Category Archives: love poetry

Twilight … From the Vampire Letters

vampiremask2The box was very old . Painted with roses and gilded , it had belonged to a lady , and the key fit it exactly . It was  a music box , I thought . I turned the key and opened it . A packet of letters tied with purple silk ribbon lay  inside . Unable to resist , a strange feeling came over me  and I was trembling when I  read the first letter . Written in script , with deep purple ink , the words came alive , as if with their own voice …  A voice that had been waiting a long time to be heard .

Chopin  … poignant , moody , the  music box  played  softly …  I began to read , and lost myself in the blue of  twilight as it fell upon the world around us . A powerful  voice began to speak  to me  , as if from the music box . Seductive , but strong  ….  like  rich port sherry and with an after taste of the erotic , as if he was about to gently lick his lips , moistening them with his tongue .  . .

Letters from a Vampire …


” Listen , I am the Dark Angel crying in the night . The Full Moon is upon us … Twilight has come and gone …”

My Beloved ,

 Pray this I do tell and want nothing more than to raise the dead from the ashes of nothingness … To   untangle the unfair disgrace the world binds us in daily… I can not  be lost to the madness  …The madness of the world gone crazy. .. where blood is on the menu daily and mine is no exception.

Ah sweet Divine Spirit … lift this veil from my eyes … It leaves me crucified   and I do not want this sadness… I   surrender  to  the  deft wings  catching  me and I,  even I, can look  death and sorrow in the face  …  Our passion …will live … Eternal …The evil will desist … I will destroy it …. Their  lust does not  belong to you and it does not belong to me… it is the shadows and spirits of those who cling to us without permission.  Nay, I do not believe in the grave and I do not believe in death …  and nothing  is more sorrowful than one who is so blessedly divine but blind to his own power.

I can come to you now only in Darkness …  Darkness that I love so, you are a friend but you can also be a foe… I take dominion over you and this you know well… it is my right to love you and to leave you should you desire my  soul to steal… I take dominion…

Wake up, my sweet lover of long ago, you shall not die to the pain , I am always by your side , in the night , . The misery, the sorrow will be no more … I will soon arrive .

Close your eyes and take my blood ,  for the blood I carry was shed for me long ago without my knowing … until  a time where the blood of strangers made me ill and left me in madness.. Take my blood, I want nothing more than to resurrect you to spring forth and send  the  soul  stealers   running … When you rise again , you will  see  them leave you for they have no more dominion over you  … this communion of blood, body and soul will restore you…

Suddenly  Paris  in the spring does not seem so impossible  as it once did for me  …   a  part of my soul wanders down  by the Seine , with you … A part of my soul  sings, rests and loves on the soil of Italy, or in London  and Greece … The other  part is still  holding  your hand in New York.

Cara mia , I am coming to find  you …. Resurrection   day … surging  into the power of the night … When you read this , I will already be close beside you .

The Full Moon is upon us…

My undying affection , forever yours in Eternity ,

and Eternity forever in my Kiss  ,

your Dante .

Darkness had now enveloped me … I felt his caress like a cool breeze . It began to lift my dress …. The Elixir in my flask at my bosom called to me. He was here. My body began to tremble with anticipation … I quivered in my most secret heart … Image

A new Novel … beginning  … The Vampire Letters … NAtasha Von , copyright , 2014

Tantric Lover Cover Art

Tantric Lover Cover Art

The Cover art for Tantric Lover , a Tantric spoken word fantasy groove … new music . Natasha Von and the Sweet Soul Lovers , lovingly co created with  D. J. B. . L. Kolasa ,  featuring  vocals by Antonio  Messum , and the ecstatic sax stylings of the wonderful Steve Hall .

available at …

Natasha Von and the Sweet Soul Lovers

ImageThe Aurora Borealis Ensemble is on sabbatical while the CD project is being mixed . We will be mixing and releasing the Aurora Borealis Project in 2014  on the Splendor Solis llabel , the imprint of artistic and creative director  Natasha Von .We hope to be performing and taking part n the Luminato Festival nest year .

We are being reborn  as  Natasha Von and the Sweet Soul Lovers ,  And I am making beautiful music to love by …  with grooves  by L . Kolassa , Steve Hall on sax ,  my vocals  ,  Antonio’s .  and a mixed bag of vocals and percussion and instrumentalists …….

We  will  be soon be releasing , TANTRIC  LOVER .

Musical Inspiration and the Sweet Soul Lovers Groove Collective

ImageMusic  is taking over my head these days . I am working on the last edit and refining the music for my soon to be released CD , ” Tantric Lover . ” It is a collaboration with some fine musical talents , in Groovemaster L. otherwise known as DJ. B******. and Steve Hall , saxophonist extraordinaire , and of course , Antonio .

We have been creating this for a long time , and it is finally ready for the last  studio session  .The Cd will be released in a few short weeks  .  The sounds are chill ,  sweet enough to please … mixing  my own brand of poetry and sensual rap with jazz style , a voice like gritty honey ,  and a  killer groove , thanks to my main man D.J.B,  , my musical brothers  and collaborators … the Sweet Soul Lovers Groove Collective …

Travel … nomads and dreams of far away places





ImageI could not stop dreaming of him , Night and day . His image would not leave me .  He spoke to me through dreams . I could feel him around me , in my thoughts , my waking dreams , he filled me with his presence from far away .  A nomad in my mind , I was restless in my heart . I could feel his thoughts at a distance , at all hours . and would sit dreaming of him , hoping to conjure up his image  . And he would appear before my eyes , walking with me , taking my hand as if he had always been there . As if we had never parted . He  surrounded me with his thoughts , like a master mermaid catcher … I could feel his sparkling net  being cast … and the tall ship would  pass by on the water , sails unfurled , as if writing his name in clouds , a nomad  in an ever changing sky .

Nostalgia … a photograph , a scent …


The scent of a rose sweeps me into another world . A world where only lovers can enter ,  leaving their sanity behind  ; abandoned and forgotten in the world that lives outside the boundaries  of the heart . The scent of a rose can send me spinning backwards , tumbling free fall into a  timeless world where once my heart filled the space of Angels . And where rainbows shimmered with every breath , alive with the light of  love .


Mirrors of the heart

ImageYour touch lights me electric .

ImageEvery cell of my body mirroring the light of your love  ,  your touch lights me electric …. mirroring the light of your love …. my  love , my lover  , my Beloved …Image8

Lyrics from my upcoming musical  CD  , ”  My Tantric Lover , ”  and the Sweet Soul Lovers Groove Collective created with DJ. L. at  Red Light Studios .

We are in the final stages of mixing , and album design is evolving with this beautiful planetary trine in Water signs .

Namaste .