In Gods Hands

My Nighttime Woman.She sneaks up in my dreams, stealing my breath constantly away. She tells me that I'm her bright light, and I tell her that she's the only thing I wish for at night. We know we're only the other's prize for an hour or two of each day, but that never deters us. We hold each other for an hour or two, even though we know to each other we're never true.My Nighttime Woman.
We just have to keep this a secret from the world. . .
She's my secret lady of the night, and I'm just the girl walking around aimlessly. Without her, there's nothing left to breathe; nothing left to see; I'm blinded by this chick's story, her beauty hath no combat


MasqueradeMasquerade By: TerraSomnusMasquerade
Mysterious and enticing, yet distanced and fragile I am drawn to the mask that you wear.
It breaches through the chained façade of my soul The gleaming jewels and intricate design that is made to match your cunning Only intensifies the grace of your waltz.
And yet something is wrong. The mask possesses your complexion. It embraces you obsessively. Then I realize this is all an illusion. The mask is nothing but the paradise I want to see.
It is deceiving.
No matter how tempting it is to gaze deeply into you
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