The Real Me: Evernightly Awaits (Part 2 In "evernightly" Series)

walking down a corridor, it's vast and dark, only the sounds of owls creep through the night. crimson roses dance on the walls and soon are joined by a flame, the walls are decorated with shimmering candlelight. music fills the great hall as the band starts to pluck their strings, the audience awaits for the prince to sing... an introduction, the band plays, the prince arrives.... shortly after his voice rises, dancers emerge the hall is like a hive, i sit in the shadowy corner listening to such a voice, my eyes, i feel them glow a crimson so brightly, i am a mystery, i am Ever-nightly.... i am uninvited, i await in the wings.. until the prince stops singing, his presence will grace me, as i will grace him with my beauty... my eyes will entrance him under a dizzying spell, I'll get him alone, he'll kiss down my jaw... although such love is forbidden...it's not a forthcoming law, my wings will pull out, wrap around us both, sweep us to my place; an enticing ride it will be, for this prince is mine....belongs to no one but me!