His darkness

His darkness is contagious.
He walks the night alone.
He stalks in truth and silence,
And stealthily follows me home.
He engulfs me in his darkness,
Enfolds me in his wings.
And the darkness that surrounds him,
Is so beautiful it sings.
His aura\'s black and daunting,
But in the sweetest fashion.
Red tint around the edges,
The blood red color of passion.