Witches Delight
Witches delight burns through midnight
Candles burn my hearts desire
Incense fragrants the room
My runes are thrown music is played
My mind is powerfull
Spells are chanted not for the weak hearted
Inspiration is reborn till dawn
Petals are scattered
But not torn and tattered
My lover will soon knock at my door
My alter has his picture
The touch of him, inside the chant
I bind his lust and kiss of passion
God and goddess bind us as forever one
chant chant chant....
Words of our magick turn us spellbound
I visualize his near presence
His overwheming lustfull lesson
His strong hands sweeping my nakedness
His kiss indulging my bareness
Chant chant chant
With each candle flicker of the flame
I call his name
I bring no pain just a lovers gain
My power is deep
He will wake in his sleep
My spell is done
Now forever bound
A witched delight throught to morning light ....
Copyright © Sarah Hales | Year Posted 2010
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