The Beautiful ones.

I awake with a start,
And look into the elusive twilight,
This is my favorite time,
This is the time when the dark mysterious creatures come out,
This is the time for the beautiful ones,
We hear them before we go to sleep,
We realize they're there when we turn the light off,
The flawless ones awake,
Their beauty shining through the darkness,
This is the time for the beautiful ones,
One look from them,
And we fall so deep,
We tend to their every whim,
We become slaves to their beauty,
They are what we long to be,
This is the time for the beautiful ones,
Twilight soon ends,
And there goes their beauty,
And we then begin to see them as monsters,
There is no more time for the beautiful ones.

Until tonight my friends.