I know a Muse who whispers in the dark
She comes near in My sleep
She puts visions in My head
I hear words crystal and deep

Pushing Me on to Write with desire
Putting my emotions for all to see
She warms my heart with such heat
If She did more I would catch fire

Such beauty she has inside her
Smiles like a Candle on a dark winters night
Dances with Spirits that are like Gossamer
Moving to a Rhythm that none can hear

I wish I could touch My sweet muse
So I could whisper my wishes for her
To hold her hand gentle and kind
If I dream of her will I lose My mind