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My creamy silken Irish skin      looks ghostly white with full red lips         freckled spots come out to play         and belly coins dance on my hips       The long and swinging skirt is pure          entrancing you with dancing dips            Dickla covers neck so modest             you gently pull with fingertips              We are getting close to fire        Dance 'round flames in hand a switch           Outstretched arm cast Spell on You                       by a lovely Roma travelin' witch            Dancing bells about my feet            pounding in your **** heart            drawing you nomadic beats            that hit you like a poison dart            Twilight time casts its glow          Gypsy Moon hangs in the sky             Cast a spell to be my beau          You never ask the question why           Come inside this Gypsy coven                      Dark haired..                          red lipped..                           gypsy lovin'        You'll forget you have a name           My Gypsy love will be the blame                better to be quite insane                No one's going to believe                   I Put A Spell On You... Cherie Nolan © 2016
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 1:13 AM UTC
"I Put A Spell On You"
My creamy silken Irish skin      looks ghostly white with full red lips         freckled spots come out to play         and belly coins dance on my hips       The long and swinging skirt is pure          entrancing you with dancing dips            Dickla covers neck so modest             you gently pull with fingertips              We are getting close to fire        Dance 'round flames in hand a switch           Outstretched arm cast Spell on You                       by a lovely Roma travelin' witch            Dancing bells about my feet            pounding in your **** heart            drawing you nomadic beats            that hit you like a poison dart            Twilight time casts its glow          Gypsy Moon hangs in the sky             Cast a spell to be my beau          You never ask the question why           Come inside this Gypsy coven                      Dark haired..                          red lipped..                           gypsy lovin'        You'll forget you have a name           My Gypsy love will be the blame                better to be quite insane                No one's going to believe                   I Put A Spell On You... Cherie Nolan © 2016
My Gypsy Heart trying to put a spell on someone but I think my mojo is broken LOL.... :)
#love#poetry#moon#magic#gypsy#coven
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Jun 14, 2016
Jun 14, 2016 at 1:13 AM UTC
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