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I..... Am.....Witch

I have no dripping honey for you today
Join me in the abyss of immortally where two hearts seductively play
Dark loving as the night stalks
Drops of sacred blood unto thee as the clock slowly tick tocks

Drink of me, sink into the legendary of my seductive sins
Shredding of our inhibitions as wicked passion for us begins
At the throne of enlightenment our souls never end

The moon spellbinding in its illustrious grace
Captivating you into the night with love potions found in the honey of my taste
Veil of a sexual ancient witch, invading your bed space
Tempting you with red silk, black lace

I am the Lilith of the dark, Jezebel by sight
Fulfilling your sexual delicacies until dawn’s early light
Through a passage you become mine ordained by cosmic rites
Soar with me as ecstasy awaits
The benediction of your desired fate
Touch me tenderly, whispered spells to compel

Coveting your earthly soul
As my male concubine you will obey as ecstasy of us consoles
United spirits as one, on earth I shall control

My famished tongue feasting up and down your skin I hungrily patrol
Under my spell, no heart will ever be devoid
Locking you within my sweetest lair, bowing down
Sweet love lashes engraved deep into your skin, with every thrusting pound
My signature moon with my haloed crown, inner thigh it shall be found
Marked submissive unto me, without making a fuss or sound

Harken unto my most sacred, clandestine, and forbidden desires
As we burn in rapture lust giveth, breathlessly to retire
Interwoven souls consumed within an internal lake of fire
I.....Am.....Witch
SweetKittyCat5
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
The ogres and witches and giants of fairytales stand in as metaphors for those obstacles that we all face in our own lives.

Kate Forsyth
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