An inviting witch
Casts her enchantment,
Without a hiccup
Or a glitch.
Luring Grey eyes
A trap
Of paranormal surprise.
Able to curse
With her words,
Seduction,
In every verse.
Addiction
Of wanting more,
She’s in your veins
Her poison,
There is no cure.
A Method
To her madness,
The words she speaks
Are her sadness.
Infecting you
With her pain,
And the tears cried
With denial & shame.
She’s trying to hide
Read between the lines
Of her spells,
A world so different
Her world
Is parallel.
K
Lovely verses! 😀
I thoroughly enjoyed reading this! 🙂
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Thank you lovely x
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You’re very welcome! 🙂
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Lovely
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I love the break out in format and it suits your words for effect.
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Thank you, thought I’d try something different xx
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I have been itching to say for a while, but each to their own, and I don’t know you lol. But you have a talent with your words and vivid imagination, it got a bit frustrating. So yeah spread those wings.
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Thank you, I have that noted x
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My wife is a good witch. She put a spell on me almost 25 years ago, and the binding is still as strong as ever. It is ‘in my veins’ as you say. Love it.
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Aww that’s sweet xx
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Spells cast accepted with all seen and unseen nuances…
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Very nice I like it
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Thank you xx
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you are welcome blessings hugs and kisses
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Pain behind evil and spells, not only a witch. Behind the witch hides a hurt woman. Well written.
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Thank you x
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Its about jealousy but valid
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No it’s about use of words and poetry, the witch is the poet x
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