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Bewitching
Looking in, I see compromise
concessions are made to love unconditionally
it is for me to give of myself
Pieces of my melancholy
my happiness on parade
Then look the other way
when I fail to fascinate
Wth the understanding it is bewitching
to think I alone entertain
Drinking of a love potion
falling from my lips enchantments
Dancing on the winds
swaying my hips
enough to mesmerize
Hypnotic with its need my shyness speaks
lilt the perfection
seeping in the energy
gifting my power
taste my sweetness
Heady aroma smelling like sex
it penetrates your resolve
you'll follow me anywhere
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