The time is dawning

It is time she whispered quietly,
looking out into the night.
It is time she said yet louder,
giving fire to fight. 
And so she stood,
straight and sturdy...
Her eyes like fire,
Her mind like knives,
Her fingers trembling...
It is time to take the night.

Embrace me she pleaded,
soft and cherry sound.
Embrace me she begged, 
seeking what was lost be found.
And so she keeled,
A shaking girl of vine and wine...
Her heart like butterflies,
Her body like greed,
Her eyes pleading for him to fill the need...
Hold her faster, its time to go
The night comes fast, no one will ever know.

And there upon the lost and lonely,
She stood a warrior only...
A knight to shadow,
and Princess to pain,
A wanting and lacking,
all things being the same.
And her voices was as honey,
and her skin was as need,
and all things ended when he laid his hands to feed.

It is time she said solemn,
looking deep to find his soul.
It is time she said hopeful,
Needing more than he could know.
Her still shadow form,
and rubies have been paid...
Its time for time to come
and all 3 to lead the way.