Midnight trysts,
silent dancing
In a world that belongs to neither
Two souls merging,
two spirits colliding
They are worlds apart
A world draped
in magick, light by candle's light
A witch's spell is cast
A touch,
a feeling, a secret knowledge;
Still keeps them worlds apart
On bended knee
he worships,
Praying for his soul
Fearing it
is lost,
Knowing, there is no turning back
She draws him
closer, and closer still
to the candle's burning flame
In the darkness
he dances,
Yet, they remain worlds apart
Arms outstretched,
she sings the praises
On moonlit nites
Feeling the
joy given
Knowing she belongs
He beckons
to her, calling her name
Drawing her away from her peaceful bliss
In the moonlight
she dances,
Yet, they remain worlds apart
Two souls in the
dark
dancing in the moonlight
He belongs
to one world
She to another
Never to join
Never to blend
Doomed to go on forever
Being worlds apart...
Figment...
