Daylight be gone, never to be forlorn, I am the Lady In The Mist,

To wander through castles and moors, a lovers call is borne, the veil is thin, this dance begin, for I stand between both worlds.

Softness of the grey , scented mist which swirls, round as a lovers kiss, his beating heart must I miss? To travel night and day.

No footprint left, nor trail I'll leave, flowing as ever with midnights breeze. Creeping ever closer to my lovers gate,
his shadowed form, and curve of face....

His blood rushing, as to a tower room,
a scent that fills my burning face, tonight's gown made of grace. Of power and beauty could be no finer lace.

Warm and inviting , will I slip in, to touch, yet to lie, within this human embrace.

Seeking and searching , to find him there, waiting, watching my form to take. Songs of the night will I sing him here, feeling the power that had called me near.

Lover my Lover your gleaming smile, eyes that burned with new found fire. Who would dare? place a kiss to have you dwell within the mist?

Lady dear Lady, I wished your kiss, to stay with you forever in the mist, but another came and stole away, the gift that was for you.

Hear me now Lady of the Void, I am forever mine and yours, no longer to be the dream I waste, twas nothing more then a simple taste, to bring me closer to the place,
of dreams and magic that is your race.