Moonlight covers their bare skin,
Brothers, soul mates off the same kin,
Pale they are its waxing light making them seem to glow,
Together they feed, red drops mixing with the snow,
Vampires bound in love,
Hair as white as the feathers off a dove,
Their victim gurgles upon its own blood its eyes loosing their glare,
The diners partner smiles as he plays with the others platinum hair,
The body drops to the floor drained off its life fluid,
The world will mourn one less druid,
They embrace lovingly and roughly, the red vivid upon their lips,
Placing each others hands on their hips,
Drawing close fangs gleaming in the night,
Eyes shining in the moons light,
Devoid off life their orbs reveal,
Life’s breath their stare can steal,
But love it seems can survive even the undead’s grip,
Not letting its hold slip,
For 300 years they have hunted this way,
Together, sharing the kill forever it will stay,
Their lips meet in loving kiss,
With emotion not easy to miss,
This was an immortal love the like off which is rarely seen,
And which has never been,
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