R R R R
A A A A A
I I I I
N N N N N
Down your love on me
Teach me how to fly with broken wings
Sprinkle slightly on my being
The beauty of your warm embrace
Your ruby lips
Dripping with the sun
Melt like crimson snowflakes
As into your arms I run
So go on, weave your web around me
Trap me in your sweet commotion
Like a puppeteer, astound me
'Cause you are my magic potion
YOU ARE READING
Magic Potion
PoetryLove is like Magic...but most of the time, magic is just an illusion.
