Love Poem: Eternal

Eternal

Eternal


                                              Its a night of sorrow, a song
                                        of dark desire. Wolves vent their cry.
                                          The immortal one awakens evil 
                                    shrouds his deathly form a timeless desire. 
                                   His midnight hair cascades over pale shoulders, 
                                      and his full blood red lips part slightly. 
                        To taste the soul streaming from the pale flesh beneath him. 
                                  Now a night of darkness, I remeber him.... :