Mysterious Witchy Woman
~Mysterious Witchy Woman~
I reach to grab the clouds
casting my spells of seduction
see like me they were
never meant to be held,
but only for a short time
Im like a damp mist that kisses
the ground
How I love the mystery my
life holds
Not looking like what
you were taught
My curves were made for
your hands to caress
my lips were meant to meet
your warm lips
My looks and body more like
seductress, then a witch
I do have a black pointed hat
and a broom on which I ride
So high above through the
misty midnight heavens
You might see my silhouette
against the bright orange moon
Halloween is my favorite
time of year
And the only time I can be me
When I enter your dreams....
casting my spells
enchanting you in your sleep
knowing we will have
such sexy fun
come morning like the
damp mist
I'll be gone leaving
you craving next
Halloween and this mysterious
witchy woman
Copyright © Brenda Chiri | Year Posted 2019
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