hypnotist - secret identity revealed in your kaleidescape gaze

ritually you don the cloak seen removed again when the sun flees.

magnificence reigns the observers called to order feverishly languishing .

moon jets cooling the day movement by permission the sun cannot give.

blankets of beauty she drapes on the unsuspecting, sweetly jailed.

bow low our mooncast commands - ride the gift of passion only she can give

Our feminine moon gathers scattered beams casting in circles - armor she wears.

saddle the equine light...another night to gallop comes.