The dark misty fog settled in the holler, just below the mountain. I could feel my Dark Warrior, watching me, as he stood, surrounded by the mist. I know you want me, yet you wont come for me. Why is it that you eluding my plea. I know you hear me, I can feel your need to be touched, yet you flee from me. I crave the taste of your mouth, the smell of your scent, the feel of your touch. I crave you deep within, as I know you crave me. My Dark Warrior, why do you only visit me in my dreams? Your Empress will only wait so long before she to dissipates like the dark misty fog.