A Spell

This isn’t a poem

It’s a spell

   To make you fall in love with me

Yes, it’s magic

    A dark magic

One that I’ve practiced 

    A thousand times

This is a seed

   Being planted inside of your soul

So we can fall in love before we get old

   I bet you’ll be a nice old lady, though

I’d like to get old with you

    I’d like to see every side of you

Every inch

    Your cold skin

Against my warm skin

   Your wet lips

On my dry lips

   Moving your hips

  Let me feel your energy 

Let me love you

  Let me smell your hair

And make you cum

   Again and again and again

Let me in

   Show me your sin

You can be primal with me

   You can become passion

Let it out while you can, babe

   Feel me

Really see me

   Look into my eyes

And don’t stop

   Don’t ever stop

Stay in this moment with me forever

    Never put on your clothes

Never go home

   Stay here

And don’t let me go

   Don’t let me walk away again

Keep your skin on my skin

   Keep your head on my heart

Let’s hide from the rest of the world

   And let’s raise a little girl

And get another dog

    And buy a home

Life’s too short for the two of us to be alone

   Your the one

The only one I want

   And if I never take my shot

That regret would haunt me for eternity.

CH 12/14/24