A Spell Was Cast
In the stillness of our world
Like an overflow of gold and silver flowers
You intoxicate me with your touch
Your lips on mine slowly devastates me
To the point where...
My heart no longer belongs to me
Your forbearing soul inhales mine
Illuminating my world around me
Motivating it to exhale all pain felt previous to your gentle touch
And now my eyes sparkle
Knowing my life will change for the better
With a phenomenal man guiding the way to never ending possibilities.
By Flora M. Palmateer
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