Held In Her Grasp
What is this power that she holds over me?
She holds my very soul within her grasp
I follow her, to the edge of the sea.
She looks at me and I can't help but Gasp.
Her spell transports me, to a brand new world.
She holds my very soul within her grasp.
Out of control as if being hurled.
Loves is multiplied, by two moons rising.
Her spell transports me, to a brand new world.
We become two planets, worlds colliding.
Attraction, beyond imagination.
Love is multiplied, by two moons rising
We are aligned in perfect position.
Our beings melded, nothing else exists.
Attraction, beyond imagination.
I may be her slave, still I won't resist.
Our beings melded, nothing else exists.
What is this power she holds over me?
I follow her, to the edge of the sea.
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2012
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