Twilight’s reign grows week,
as moonbeams take the throne.
Those of eternal sleep,
will wake for the Sun is gone.
The wind whispers in the trees,
while the spiders run in the grass.
The one being I seek,
will return at last.
The light from his eye’s will guide my way.
The touch of his kiss will smother my pain.
The embrace of his arms will put me in Heaven,
and the song in his voice will linger forever.
The moonbeams glow in the night,
as the wind sings the trees a lullaby.
My love and I will take flight,
and leave the world a kiss goodbye.
A whisper caresses sleeping eyes A shadow moves away from the bed Stirring so softly in a bed of white linen The sleeper raises his head His drowsy gaze lands on the hooded figure Standing at his bedchamber door By instinct he pulls out his dagger intent on slitting the intruder’s throat The invader steps back, but alas it is to late He has caught it before it could take flight With weapon in hand he peers into the depths of the thin midnight blue frock He pulls back the hood with the tip of his blade And stops as he sees a girls face Before him stands a wide eyed damsel With an innocent smile on her lips Green eyes dancing red hair burning And under her cloak she wears not a stitch She takes a step forward and gazes into his eyes And whispers a kiss on his lips He reaches to take her, but she is much quicker She is gone leaving nothing but her scent As he looks around dazed A voice drifts his way telling him she will return Some distant night she will take flight And bring him up to her home Her tower in dreamland Her home of enchantment She promises forever that she will be his But until that time all he will find Are whispers on his sleepy lips