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Rhonda Marie Hayman
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  • New Braunfels, TX
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Born and raised in Germany, traveling all of Europe, I grew to love and appreciate medievil history and literature. So, it inspires a lot of my writing. I also lived among the Mescalero Apache for some time, and love to study their cultures and religions.
I have 2 teen girls, and a baby grandson I am a author/poetess, wildlife conservationist and much more.... ~~His Search For Peace~~

**A poem in story form of a vampires search for peace.
I love vampire movies.**


Night closes in, the rain has stopped
Cloak of darkness needed for him
His search for food, his search for peace
Unending, unending, Only feeding is sure
He roams the streets looking for..what
He is not sure, only knows he is alone
Living for centuries and yet still gorgeous
No scars, no aging, just magical eyes
Heart melting smile...
It's a night like any other, feeding on his mind
When he rounds a corner and runs into her hard
She is falling back but he is lightening quick
Captures her and pulls her near.
Their eyes meet and he gives a nice smile
She is captured that moment
Not knowing into what
Just knows it feels right, her heart beating fast
He feels her pulsing heart
It's quickening beats
He knows he is hungry
But her, she is special,
he sees her soul in her eyes
He has her scent on him, it lingers
As they go about their way he wishes, wishes
Another night of feeding gone by
But tonight he felt something new
Was that peace...that thing he had been searching
all these years through
He could feel her still, her pulse in his fingertips

Another night comes, he is hungry
He takes a new route tonight, looking...
Looking for what, he doesn't know,
He's guided by....He is not sure..
He senses her before she is near
It must of been her he was being guided to
He is sure...
She is walking and upon her comes a man
He grabs her and holds her, she can not scream
To the ground she is thrown
Things are all a swirl, she is frightened
But fights, kicks, bites and struggles
He sees it coming and flies through the air
To her aide in a moment
His fangs out, his eyes glowing
He sees her courage and strength
And he feels pride in his..what...
He yanks the man off and throws him far
She sees this happening but it all seems a blur
Those teeth, those eyes, she must be dreaming
This is not real, real fear surges through her
Still she lays as she watches him tare at her attacker
His strength undeniable, his beauty for sure
She remembers him now
He is the one..the one..


He lifts her gently and carries her to his home
She is frightened yet intriqued and excited all at once
Once there, she gets a glimpse of the man
Not man, creature..no..but what
All she knows is that he is the one
She feels it in her soul, he was meant for her
He tells her a story of how he came to be
With tears in her eyes she holds him
He feels..he feels..
She is the one he knows
Without a thought he makes her his mate
She excepting it willingly
His teeth sunk into her flesh so softly
As he drinks her blood so slowly and passionately
He feels..he feels...It's peace
She has fed him her peace.
Together they will see the moon each night
He has found what he has longed for in his
endless life

© Rhonda Marie Ledbetter Hayman
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"I Will Bleed For You.."

My heart aches in the knowing
I am in the dark, in the closet
Why must it all be so secretive
why must you hide me from view
I want to scream that I am yours
I want to hear you proclaim
That you are mine, only
But no, I am hidden
Like some dirty secret
Not understanding why it is still so
Must I bleed from the heart
Must I bury my soul
I cry tears of blood..
From a wounded heart
If you love me,
why not show the world
If you love me,
nothing else matters
Do what you must
Bring us to life
Before I… Continue

Posted on December 5, 2008 at 7:20pm —

Rhonda Marie Hayman

A New Life??..

I have been writing since I was so young I can't even remember the age. It is like breathing for me, I can't go without it, the problem being there isn't enough time in the day to do all things that I need to do. I have my professional writing site Authorsden/"a>, I have my ning site, then the ning sites I belong to and then I have work and my kids and my man...
Oh wow, there is something to tell about right there. I can't believe how it happened,
Continue

Posted on November 29, 2008 at 8:20am —

Rhonda Marie Hayman

New JOb!

Well, I got a new Nanny position. I am pretty excited about it. It is out in the country though, definitly need to hurry and get a car. She has a laptop she is going to let me use so that I can still get on my writing site and work.. I have a few books to finish adn my brain is always
pumping out poems.. so that is great for me, my computer is a desk top and slow as can be.
I will post something on here as soon as I can... I am excited to share my creations with others who do the same.

Posted on October 31, 2008 at 12:11pm —

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At 6:08pm on December 24, 2008, PREACHER said…


THE 25TH

IN THE COLD OF WINTERS NIGHT
THE ANGELS LAND TO END THEIR FIGHT
IT'S ONE OF EVIL AND OF GOOD
IT'S ONE THE ANGELS UNDERSTOOD

ON THIS NIGHT BOTH SIDES REST
FOR IT IS A NIGHT OF NO CONTEST
ANGELS HIGH WILL LIGHT THE STARS
THE FALLEN ONES WILL BARE THEIR SCARS

THIS IS THE NIGHT THAT WE HAVE KNOWN
TO BE THE NIGHT THAT TIME HAS SHOWN
THE NIGHT THAT POWER, STRENGTH, AND HEART
FOREVER SPLIT ONE WORLD APART

TAKING TIME TO REST AND SLEEP
KNOWING ONE WILL GUIDE THEIR FEET
GOOD OR BAD THE TIME OF GIFTS
WE LAY ARMS DOWN ON THE 25TH
At 5:47pm on November 10, 2008, Black Magic said…

WELL HELLO AND I HOPE TO SEE YOU HERE MORE OFTEN.....HAVE A GREAT DAY
At 5:10pm on October 28, 2008, PREACHER said…

WELCOME MY FRIEND I AM YOUR HOST HEAD SPOOK ENJOY THIS HOUSE IT IS NOW YOUR HOME.
I'M SO GLAD TO SEE YOUVE MADE IT, NOW GO AND READ TO YOUR HEARTS CONTENT
HEAD SPOOK aka PREACHER aka KINGDOM SLAYER
 
 

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