Poetry by Rowan Evans

🕯️ Author’s Note

The final chapter of the “Nocturnal” series — a requiem for the night and an ode to enduring devotion. “Whispers in Darkness” unites mortal and immortal in a love that no longer fears the dark. It’s a soft, eternal vow — a promise whispered where even time holds its breath.

Whispers in Darkness
Poetry by Rowan Evans
(June 9th, 2024)

It’s just you and I, here again,
My Gothic dream, my queen in the night.
In a dance of fates, a nightfall serenade,
A symphony of love, and loyalty.

You’re my lethal protector,
My guardian on the prowl,
The one with whom I feel safe
And secure, with you a love so true.

The night is thick with the scent of jasmine,
Its intoxicating aroma a promise of what is to come.
In your embrace, I am lost and found,
A willing captive to your nocturnal charm.

It’s just you and I here, in a gentle embrace,
A dance of fates, a nightfall serenade,
A symphony of love, and loyalty.
When I met you, I was set free.

In the shadows, your whispers are my guide,
Each word a note in our private symphony.
Jasmine weaves its magic around us,
Binding us closer, sealing our fate.

In our love, our worlds collide,
We will face every challenge, side by side.
And I don’t know where I’d be without you,
But I know I can’t go back to living without you.

In your embrace, I found my place,
My Gothic dream, nightfall queen,
The one to whom—
I give my whispers in the dark.

I. Nocturnal Waltz | A Dark Romance Poem of Desire & Danger
A fleeting, intoxicating moment between a femme-fatale vampiress and her human lover, where shadows, desire, and danger intertwine in a nocturnal waltz of longing and seduction.

II. Nightfall Serenade | A Gothic Vampire Love Poem
The second poem in the Nocturnal series — a dark, romantic serenade between a mortal woman and her vampiric lover. A haunting continuation of Nocturnal Waltz, where passion becomes devotion and the night itself listens.

III. Nyx’s Confession | A Gothic Vampire Confessional Poem
In Nyx’s Confession, the vampiress speaks — her love, her guilt, her impossible humanity. A confession whispered in blood and jasmine.