Under Your Spell

I am spellbound under you.

I cannot explain what it is that you have done.

Do you know what you started?

Do you know the spell you have cast?

You knew that I fancied you,

And you have worked some unknown magic

To make me bound to you.

I cannot pry myself from the thoughts you have awaken in me,

Nor can I patiently wait to see your face.

I am lusting after you,

That much is true.

But there is more than just human desire.

There are things about you that I admire

And truly find exhilarating and interesting.

When I am in your presence, I feel light and airy.

I finally feel the truth of attraction.

Do not let this steer you away,

For I am always dramatic in this setting.

Things may be rushing too fast, that I know,

However I cannot help but feel happy and free.

I like you.

You like me.

With you, while under your spell

I feel like a new woman with new desire.

You have awakened a different side of me,

One I thought that would never be released.

This rebellion that roars loud like a lion.

Do you know the spell you have cast?

Do you now know what you have started?

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