He said,
"I can be your worst heaven...
...and your best hell."
When she touched him that night
She was under his spell.
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Hypnotic
PoetryThere was something about her that Captivated him. Something that made him stay. Maybe it was the dip of her hips, Or the curl of her toes. The secrets in her smile, That he loved, I suppose. He was drowning in her waters Yet still parched With ecs...
3 a.m
He said,
"I can be your worst heaven...
...and your best hell."
When she touched him that night
She was under his spell.
