Her magic is something practical.
Her eyes entrance.
Her finger beckons to his heart.
The spell she casts crept straight from a book.
Made up a very special potion with the notion of falling in love.
The stars will bow and coo for her.
The sun will kiss her lips.
The pull of the moon will control his soul.
He will be drawn for sure.
The lure of her scent and her smile,
Controlled only by her and her practical magic,
(C) LIVVI