Your shadow found me in the midnight air,
A whisper of hunger, a secret to share.
Moonlight bends where your dark eyes gleam,
Binding my heart in an endless dream.
Your lips, a chalice of wine and night,
A sacred wound, a forbidden rite.
Each kiss tastes of sorrow and flame,
Yet still I tremble to speak your name.
Eternity coils within your embrace,
A fevered prayer on a deathless face.
I would trade the sun, the stars, the skies,
To drown forever in your crimson eyes.
If love is a curse, let it strike me deep,
A vow of blood no grave can keep.
For even in shadows, cold and divine,
My heart is yours—your hunger, mine.
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