She's Got a Magical Power
She’s doing something to me.
Her powerful entity
is holding me securely.
This pretty little coquette
is someone hard to forget.
A dainty little flower
in an ivory tower,
has this magical power
breaking down my resistance.
I’m longing for an instance
when I can take her away.
Winter now feels like it’s May.
Beside her I want to stay.
I find her scintillating.
My interest stimulating.
She’s got me in line waiting
for her wonderful sweet kiss.
She will make me reminisce
about the time spent with her.
Please let it be forever.
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2012
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