Enchantress
Boom! Alas! Magic!
I’m stunned by your spell.
Your sorcery charms me
It’s so hard to tell.
Roving at streets
searching your presence
Like a pooch sniffing sideways
This thought makes just no sense.
Fascinating yet deceiving,
complimenting a narcissist.
This potion captivates me
Why this madness ever exist?
Sorceress paramour
I am cursed to like you
Drunk with folly
Fated to woo you.
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