Spellbound...
I stand
addicted to your scent,
the wind... caressed by your music
the night.. ignited by your fire
a wound... healed by your laughter.
You are nature incarnate
and I
a soul captured by your skillful web
stand prepared to pay
the cost for my willful entrapment
the price...
such torment forever...
I pray.
I stand
addicted to your scent,
the wind... caressed by your music
the night.. ignited by your fire
a wound... healed by your laughter.
You are nature incarnate
and I
a soul captured by your skillful web
stand prepared to pay
the cost for my willful entrapment
the price...
such torment forever...
I pray.
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