A spell, a potion, could not do
You went for something much bigger.
Elusive, I am
But scrying, you found me
Spellbound, now I am.
Wrapped around your finger, this enchantment deep
My heart you shall take and forever keep.
Your quest to capture and keep me hostage has been complete
Hocus Pocus, the wave of a hand, and a witch's brew
Mixing it in your cauldron, I've now been
hexed by you.
I'm drawn to you like a moth to a flame,
My eyes glisten, mesmerized,
Compelled, I am by you
That's what happens at the mention of your name.
Your words, I fall to them,
Your alluring charm, it entices me,
But is it any good? My mind is clouded,
I can't make no judgments, For I am
bound by you.
Your runic rhymes have been cast,
This feeling, I'm feeling, how bitter-sweet
My mind's willing ear, your voice, it creeps
But love is patient, love is kind,
Love should be worth the ride,
But is this love? Or just bewitchment? I can't tell
But what I do know is,
Something Wicca this way comes, I've been
bewitched by you.
- Lavender -
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Lavender's Mimosa: A Collection Of Poems
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