My Love Is a Spell
Here she go again my love with her golden hair to take breaths away
Blue eyes like the ocean , wide like the sky and clear as heaven that seeks you to pray
Cherry lips with a big smile and soft skin
A touch from her is what you need to erase a sin
As sun shines her aura glows
With red cheek as the color of a fresh rose
My love is a spell mad of dark and light , dark is the chains of her love that I can't break and light is the reason why I don't want to be set free
The bad witch is the one that needs a potion to grab you close when my lovely witch use her eyes to compel me , so her love makes me forget what I was and what I wanted to be
Why would I want to be released from her love when her love is the blood in my veins, the air in my lungs and the stars of my night
How could I ever be weak , when she's my strength , my soul, my heart , my fate and my sight
My lover's voice is like gravity that pulls you to ground , when her voice pulls me to her lips
It makes me want to hold her tight , to dance while she sings and then to kiss her an endless kiss
My love is a witch who have built me a world of dreams that I can make it real
My love is my sickness and my cure , she's what I never felt and what I do feel
She's the song to a melody that I have never wrote
My love is the core of my words and the core of my thoughts
Copyright © Dalia Shahein | Year Posted 2016
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