Combing through my hair,
Glancing in the mirror, I see
A shadow, someone's there.
A spirits perfect light,
Smiling gently to me,
In the stillness of the night.
Watching, smiling there,
Once or twice I gently feel,
His fingers through my hair.
I know this is the time,
The ethereal vision in my sight,
Whos heart, it speaks to mine.
Eyes so kind, convey,
The promise of such wonders,
My heart is swept away.
Feel a warm and tender touch,
And from the mirror steps my Prince,
The one I care for, oh so much.
A slow and sensual kiss,
Bathed in the light of the full moon's glow,
No moment more perfect than this...
