Before Sunrise

With eyes closed, I waited, longing for him in my dreams.
He was gliding on a pillow of cold, damp mist when he came.
He had midnight hair and eyes of the darkest summer skys.
His eyes pierced right into me as my last mortal breath
painted clouds in the dark, cold night.
When he reached me, I found myself waiting for the pain to fade,
longing for the pain of life to fade.
With his tight, firm, cold arms he held me close.
He wispered, "You will remember!", as he leaned into me.
It echoed, as he burst into my soft, milky, warm, willing flesh.
In the heat of my arousal, the pain of the bite melted away.
I wanted him, I needed him.
He fed of me untill my veins flowed with his darkness.
Now when darkness falls, I rise, I feed, and I return
to my place of safety.
This is the night my humanity became blackness in immortality.
Many shall know that, we are real, we are many, we are forever.
Believe!