Lovestruck

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A glance

And I fell under a spell of

Enchantment

I must have been struck by cupids winged arrow

Or why else would I be drawn to you

The heavenly droplets that aided in my persuit

Evaporated once you were near

My heart skipped a beat

The world took on colour

And listening to you was like

Listening to the melodic voice of the harp

I found myself lost in our warm embrace

When our lips sung in harmony

Sparks flew and I was infactuated


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