• The moon is high tonight illuminating the fog which has enshrouded your beauty
    You step through the light as if you were a ghost
    Graceful with every movement
    As if you had practiced for this moment your entire life
    Yet every movement I have ever seen you make seems to be planned
    Like a mask for your true desires
    As if you know what you want but your not ready to take it
    I watch you as you bask in the moonlight
    Each time you glance towards me your eyes gleam in the light
    As if to hint me towards your true purpose
    What that purpose is I dare not ask
    Although I know
    I’ve always known
    We play a game of cat and mouse with each other
    Wondering who will be the first to make a move
    The thing that we both wish for the most….
    Is what we both don’t want to admit