She is the moonlight pallor, br Dark water's cold caress br Echoes in the shadow of midnight's kiss. br On a single mote of her hair, br For an eternity... br                     ...I could gaze. br br Her dance is the rhythm of surrender; br She moves above admonition br To the melody of memories - br As if to say br Perhaps... br                     ..I could love you. br br Paralytic yearning weaves, br Venomous, br Through these veins, br But I am quickened, br For the heart welcomes desire... br                     ...Without taint of remorse. br br She is the forgotten hope; br That exquisite refrain which plays br On with tormentuous longing. br And even if I could without her touch, br Only for her would... br                     ...I Dream.