Bewitched
Bright light shone across painted skies above…
It is a fairy tale—is it not?
Cherished by your touch…
Lavished with your kisses made by captured butterflies…
Filled with vigor your soft lips find mine…
You have bewitched me with your love…
Under this passionate spell I cannot go back… but do I want to?
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