Loves rose

Into the halls in cellos breathe, his wing beckons my hand

Yesterdays stranger has followed me to my moonlight terrace

Bathed in Farina stars, across the winds tormented

Lasting breathes in soft hellos

Vesper longing, wanting the flamed desires

His kiss, Caspian fair

He flowed the each moondrop there

My strangers hands talons flesh

Eyes melt the passion the souls face

He lifts Celeste veil,gatherd roses in wrapped Castile vase

Within my doorway he came my way 

Black roses he called me in the darkest shadows

He sees me in each lost night, My vampiric love

I give the sun to the mortals, join you my darkest one

Feed carnal hunger with wings azure dampen

Grounds demons shelterd amougst them

In haunting I feel the gentleness

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What an incredible poem! Your delicate words paste a medieval veil on my heart as I read along with pure enchantment! A nice twist at the end with the vampiric love!