Standing in this burning sunset I wait,
For the call of the midnight masquerade.
Music begins when the hour is late,
Alone I am, into the crowd I fade.
Along these halls a head of blonde I spied,
Standing on his own in a far alcove.
Behind the mask were two glittering eyes,
Ah, deep into that ocean blue I dove…
The entire room of people dimmed,
Around me I saw none other than him.
My heart was sent fluttering on the wind,
When he came to me and asked on a whim,
“Oh, to dance with you is all I can ask,
Because only you can myself unmask.”
A voice lilting like than of a siren,
Entranced me into a moonlit tango.
Dancing on the wide plains of Orion,
Wherever the storm went the rain would go…
Before I knew it, the ball was over,
And still I had not seen this phantom’s face.
But soon my luck was to change-forever!
For now he walked me out at a slow pace.
I was stunned by this man’s chivalry,
There was no way I could ever resist,
As he opened a carriage door for me,
Driving away into deep clouds of mist.
Up the mountains to a castle we drew,
Up flights of stairs to his lavish bedroom…
Tenderly, he brought my hands to his mask,
Crafted from the feathers of an angel.
I trembled as I undid the clasp,
Yes… for my composure I did wrangle.
The angles wept upon this divine sight!
With a smile he stood up and laid me down.
And though resist as I possibly might,
From his sweet lullaby sleep I had found.
Into the land of fantasy I fell
When I awoke, I was filled with dismay,
My lonely tears broke this terrible spell,
I was in my own bed, brimming with pain…
But downstairs again that sweet smile I met,
Sending my soul into peaceful quiet.
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