Witches Desire
She could grant your every desire
Though many believed that she was a witch
Making your heart burn with passion's fire
But to her powers there was a glitch
As charm could steal her heart sometimes
Though many believed that she was a witch
She always cast her spells in rhyme
No one else could cramp her style
As charm could steal her heart sometimes
There was one man she could not beguile
The one who broke and stole her heart with charm
No one else could cramp her style
That man would surely come to harm
As she cast her magic spells
The one who broke and stole her heart with charm
Her magic powers worked quite well
She could grant your every desire
As she cast her magic spells
Making your heart burn with passion's fire
The spell that she cast
began to have an effect
would he turn to a frog?
For:: Richard's Terzanelle Fantasy contest
Copyright © Joseph May | Year Posted 2012
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