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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
'Forsaken.
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.