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The Witch

Her pale, porcelain skin, a bright contrast to her raven hair That fell about her shoulders, in a curly flair Her bright eyes, that ensnared me so Were they hazel, or emerald green, I do not know Her ruby smile, those wicked lips, that kissed my heart The turned down look, and the adventure did start Her shoulder exposed, the neckline leading down I remember so clearly now, her eyes were a golden brown She had a curvaceous waist, that made me sway I tried to see more, but at her belly, my gaze did stay I forced my unwilling eyes, to embrace her shapely legs They started at the rump, and led all the way to sex My mind a haze, my world a daze I remember now her wicked ways Her arms encased me, while my world collapsed Falling ever more, till my heart was trapped Our love would last forever, it would seem I remember so clearly now, her eyes were brilliant green Her tender touch, was a cutting knife Digging in her nails, she gave me life And in a flash, our everlasting love was gone After a year and a day, our precious time was done Her soft and tender glow, was turned so soon from me I remember so clearly now, her eyes were blue as the bluest sea Forever until eternity, my heart lies entombed Within the walls of a love, that is sadly doomed Will it rise once more I ask, like the fiery phoenix Oh I hope and pray, to my lady, the Goddess Nyx Return to me, my raven haired girl With the witchy eyes, and skin of pearl Return to me, my angel of light I pray, my Goddess of the night

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