Dark Enchantress
Dark enchantress of the night
Casting spells of sweet delight
Drawing me to flickered flame
Making me repeat thy name
I'm lost within your sultry words
You make me rise to heights unheard
Enticing me to revel in
The way you make my senses spin
You make me speak in lovers tongue
Describing things that could be done
You whisper things into my ear
To make me dance and draw me near
I hear your name. It makes me rise
It makes me open up my eyes
I stand alert and wait to see
What next, you will command of me
Rockman
Copyright © Rockman Pritts | Year Posted 2011
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