End of The Hunt

with feral smiles the dance begins
each circling slowly, both drawing in
cautious and wary, their souls betraying their need
they mutually move closer and each starts to feed
afraid of the outcome, but unable to cease
they move in the dance as both human and beast
each taking as always, but with an even return
they both feel the strangeness, as well as the burn
with their needs sated, they settle once more
regard each other with confusion and an even score
the deep hunger they suffer is now worse than ever
but the hunt is over... shouldn't the bond sever?
what they begin to understand brings peace to their minds
like mates like... they are of the same kind
both have preyed on weak, merely for the chase
feeding on the soft parts of the human race
what they've found in each other is their hunger's twin
they need the same sustinence... the light from within
with a slight shock they finally know
the hunt is over. they've found their own