Love's Hypnotic Trance
Striking hearts without warning,
love's something you can't contrive.
For you cannot summon it;
nor schedule it to arrive.
Once ignited, passion's flame
shatters perceived glass ceilings.
And fledgling hopes soon take flight;
fueling fragile feelings.
A blend of raw emotions;
love includes regret and shame.
And works in tandem with pain;
and Cupid's uncanny aim.
Desire fulfills fantasies
of everlasting romance.
And two souls morph into one;
under love's hypnotic trance.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2015
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