A lady in the crowd
2015-07-26 03:59:22 (UTC)

Wrapped Under Your Spell.

I've tried to hide in disguise
Running in order to escape
In fear of losing myself.

Wrapped under your wicked spell
Your blackened lips
Hold a mischievous grin.

Within a pair of
Unreadable black eyes
Hidden secrets are held.

Forever untold
No questions foretold
'I lie helplessly
Under your spell.

My instinct shrieks,"It's a trap!"
My gut knows it
I know I'm damned

Pardon I can't help
Being bewitched
Your irresistible presence,
'My most addictive drug.

~Yours Truly,

Author's Note: A small dosed description of lust.