Spell On My Heart

Watching as she walked towards me,
So pure and white with the night,
A distant flame from deep in her eyes,
Seemed to burn through my mind,
It spread to ignite my heart and soul,
Which illuminated my dark,
This witchy woman had me in her spell,
Embroiled within the fires she sparked.

We danced in the shadows of flickering flame,
Burning our prints on the floor,
I could feel my heart melting within her embrace,
I could feel my soul starting to soar,
The spell she'd cast held me in its grip,
Wrapped in ribbons of curiosity,
I ceded possession of my heart to her,
And gave in to her burning ferocity.

As her flames of passion entrapped me,
Escape was a far away notion,
I embraced her desire and gave in to the lust,
Stirring in her love's cauldron,
Ravenous hunger and wanton greed,
Were stirred with emotional highs,
She held me firm within her spell,
And seduced me all through the night.

I awoke to the golden sunlight of dawn,
Chasing after my dreamlike memory,
Like the witchy woman, the dream was long gone,
But somehow, I knew they'd come back to me.
Now I lay in her temple's mausoleum,
To await the deepest shadows of dark,
When I know that she will return to me,
This witch who cast her spell on my heart.