Slip inside of you quietly a breath you didn’t know
You were holding Sortiarius bewitching in the flow
An enchanting forest, a Sorceress casts her in a lots,
In spells that charm us witchcraft captivate in slots,
Drawn in with a gentle, the soft in us without force
World ********** her kiss that lingers in its course
In a moment, voice, presence alters w/o permission,
As if the way you feel me, reels me in, the only one,
What you've done to me lately the air in your chest,
Grounded in the middle skies that tickle in the rest,
Emotional salience we don’t choose captivates in us
Uncertain stimuli tones rhythms subtle sensory fuss
Cues entrain our focus moods unconscious in us art,
Magic, what it feels like, my body recognizes a heart
Before the mind catches up rain teases, sound bends,
Hovering in a precious, imagination in you, defends,
Ensorcelled my experience, a breath breathed you in,
Stay a little longer a spell a trap a move in you again.
May 11
May 11, 2026 at 8:30 AM UTC
Slip inside of you quietly a breath you didn’t know
You were holding Sortiarius bewitching in the flow
An enchanting forest, a Sorceress casts her in a lots,
In spells that charm us witchcraft captivate in slots,
Drawn in with a gentle, the soft in us without force
World ********** her kiss that lingers in its course
In a moment, voice, presence alters w/o permission,
As if the way you feel me, reels me in, the only one,
What you've done to me lately the air in your chest,
Grounded in the middle skies that tickle in the rest,
Emotional salience we don’t choose captivates in us
Uncertain stimuli tones rhythms subtle sensory fuss
Cues entrain our focus moods unconscious in us art,
Magic, what it feels like, my body recognizes a heart
Before the mind catches up rain teases, sound bends,
Hovering in a precious, imagination in you, defends,
Ensorcelled my experience, a breath breathed you in,
Stay a little longer a spell a trap a move in you again.
There is just something about you, that you that we all seem to know, that ensorcells with a word, that whispers, glowing in the flow, and in that spell that lingers, so witchy in the way you move, I swear the world itself trembles, am I the only one seeing this, a smile in you, we grow.
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