a whispering of a lost voice
echoed in the clear dark night
the haunting of a tormented soul
driven apart by desire and burdened with reality
you asked me to be your princess
deep with in the rocky facade of your castle
away from prying eyes
flesh and mind together
tumbling lust and soaring wills
and so to the task I became
but Dark were our desires
hidden in the folds of light
bending with the stormy emotions
that drove our love and our lust
in a clarity of moment you looked upon your secret princess
and saw the demon you had created
hidden behind these stony walls
and whilst Your princess wept
and tried to understand
you turned away

to look upon the light
to find the princess you dreamed of
....

Did he turn back?
I'll know the answer soon...