Hunter
Candle heat warmed pallid skin
The soft light harsh to new born eyes
Silken sheets wrapped him within;
His huntress sire lay by his side
Shifting up to view her there
He gazed upon his sleeping queen
Dove white face and raven hair
Glowing with unearthly sheen
Lithe as any feral cat
In sleep her danger still rang clear
But him; he had no fear of that
For him her darkness was no fear
It drew him like a moth to flame
Dark and beauty here combined,
Craving time would never tame
Or break the link their blood did bind
Tracing down her swan arched neck
The hollow there he could not miss
He bowed down to her throat to fleck
The hollow with a slow, soft kiss
Gently huntress lids did rise
Smouldering eyes unsheathed beneath
Excitement sparked in hunter's eyes
As he obeyed and bared his teeth
Sweeping back her hair's black shroud
Offering up her ancient blood
No resistance there was found
Temptation ruled as she knew it would
Sultry heat in hunter's face
Flared, almost breaking her control
She left it to his pace to taste
The sweetness she alone could dole
He cleaned the wound with gentle licks
Hands trailing down translucent breasts
Blood stained mouth met petal- soft lips
On huntress hips hands came to rest
Caressing they began to sate
The maddening stir of damned, dark lust
Acceptance of his earlier fate
Revealed in every graceful thrust
Pleasure built and pleasure spent
They lay entwined in blissful sleep
Softly smiling as she dreamt
Of sinful promise yet to keep
To night and its' unyielding will;
Tomorrow he'd have his first kill
For night time's king she'd made anew
An innocent her childe would slew