He towers over her,

Shoulders broad,

He is a vampire

Of the old.

His eyes glow gentle,

Sapphire blue.

And she is frozen

In that hue.

His caressing

Cool hands

Tighten her heart

With painful bands.

And she look down

With unscheduled tears,

Unwilling to tell him

All her fears.

"Lucious,"

She speaks his name.

And it burns deep

Like a flame.

The link between them,

Hums at last.

Emotion flows,

Chaining  their souls fast.

He smiles at her.

She let him in.

To know her pure-white soul

From within.