One Night

I have been waiting...
waiting for the veil to reveal that radiant face;
the face that has roused and inspired a million men.
The face that the mind knows is marred with scars;
but the heart believes to be the gorgeous of all.
The face hidden like a pearl, in the shell...

"Why that shy peek from the folds of curtains?
I know you are there dear.
Why this futile game of hide and seek?
I achingly wait for this one night,
an aeon, for this divine sight!
Why not have pity on me, darling!
Why not give me the vision!!"

Ah! There you are!!
The radiant face of the Princess of Nocturn!
Can there be any better nocturne!
Did you give the silver, your lusture?
or the snow any of your texture?
You certainly are the pinnacle of His dexter!!

You attract me with such a gravity!
My heart is excited like the violent tides!
My mind loses sense; like a lunatic!
The wolf of desire starts to howl within!
The desire to have you forever!

Why do you have to go?
To diminsh and then to grow?
Why cant I see you every night?
Why do you leave; for me to blight?
Alas! Its the law of science.
We dont have the right of defiance.

In awhile, you will fade off the view.
I will leave back my tears as the dew.

If this viscious cycle is my fate...
for the next night, i shall always wait...