Water Witch
Water Witch
Alcazar’s crystal pools
Rim their ancient holes
Of time and place where the minx
Links her Pagan spells.
She watches them perform
On me,
Her dry, untainted lover
Where’s there’s no escaping
Her magic
She swims and circles my body
That’s begging
She smiles and spirits me
To her astral home
And Sinks me into her
Wet forever.
M.A. Buchanan
Copyright © Maryann Buchanan | Year Posted 2014
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