Poems about Magic
#magic
Poems about magic, poetry about mysterious, mystical and supernatural forces. Here you'll find poems about magical powers, spells, enchantments, witches, wizards, black magic and the occult.
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The Red Queen and the Blood Stone

#dark
#memories
#magic
#ForbiddenLove
#passion
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Magicians and love,
Two things that seem to have nothing in common,
But when you think about it,
They both require a certain kind of charm.
A magician captivates his audience,
With tricks and illusions so grand,
But a lover too, must capture the heart,
With words and actions that are planned.
Both require a certain kind of skill,
To keep the audience or lover engaged,
The magician with his sleight of hand,
And the lover with his words so sage.
The magician creates an atmosphere of wonder,
As he makes objects disappear and reappear, ...
But when you think about it,
They both require a certain kind of charm.
A magician captivates his audience,
With tricks and illusions so grand,
But a lover too, must capture the heart,
With words and actions that are planned.
Both require a certain kind of skill,
To keep the audience or lover engaged,
The magician with his sleight of hand,
And the lover with his words so sage.
The magician creates an atmosphere of wonder,
As he makes objects disappear and reappear, ...
#love
#magic
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Her Mystic
he spoke love in
mystic enchantments
fingering so many lingering emotions
dipped deep inside her honeypot
masturbating moods
of a swinging crotch...hips...thighs
her spinal column rising to tides and tones
of a voice...distant yet ever near
textured..tailored...to her silky invitation
moist..marinated...she seeps...weeps in her dreams
creams for the fullness of his presence
of cascading soliloquies
caressing her woman's hood ...her clitoris
stimulated...stiffened....prostituted by a...
mystic enchantments
fingering so many lingering emotions
dipped deep inside her honeypot
masturbating moods
of a swinging crotch...hips...thighs
her spinal column rising to tides and tones
of a voice...distant yet ever near
textured..tailored...to her silky invitation
moist..marinated...she seeps...weeps in her dreams
creams for the fullness of his presence
of cascading soliloquies
caressing her woman's hood ...her clitoris
stimulated...stiffened....prostituted by a...
#sex
#lover
#travel #magic
#travel #magic
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Between Dark
Between dark and the light of day
When the shadows of night begin to fall
Fever of the sun slowly falls away
Refreshing breezes gently glide by
Dark suddenly lights up with stars
Bright beautiful shimmering lights
Gleaming starry starry sky’s above
Luna awakens bringing silvery light
Immaculate silver light over the land
Lustrous quiet serene beauty
Breathe in serenity's priceless gift
Silence the worldly anxious mind
Embrace the simple beauty
Open your heart to this healing light
For peaceful grace is yours...
When the shadows of night begin to fall
Fever of the sun slowly falls away
Refreshing breezes gently glide by
Dark suddenly lights up with stars
Bright beautiful shimmering lights
Gleaming starry starry sky’s above
Luna awakens bringing silvery light
Immaculate silver light over the land
Lustrous quiet serene beauty
Breathe in serenity's priceless gift
Silence the worldly anxious mind
Embrace the simple beauty
Open your heart to this healing light
For peaceful grace is yours...
#inspirational
#moon
#stars
#nature
#magic
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Smoke.
sandalwood and pine
sacred incense, in embers
inhale, hold, release
sacred incense, in embers
inhale, hold, release
#spiritual
#magic
#tradition
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Witches' Work
Bubble, boil, trouble and toil
Holy water, herbs, and sacred oil
Potion, ritual, incantation
Carry out will through spell creation
A touch of black magic and divination
Moss and leaves, mushrooms and mold
Scientific research, and stories told
Invoke the silver moon and the sun of gold
Hand in hand with the gods of old
Fire burns and water runs cold
Stable stone and wild wind
A spirit is a guide and a faery a friend
A new beginning waits at every end
Find your path and blaze a trail
Making mistakes doesn’t mean that you fail...
Holy water, herbs, and sacred oil
Potion, ritual, incantation
Carry out will through spell creation
A touch of black magic and divination
Moss and leaves, mushrooms and mold
Scientific research, and stories told
Invoke the silver moon and the sun of gold
Hand in hand with the gods of old
Fire burns and water runs cold
Stable stone and wild wind
A spirit is a guide and a faery a friend
A new beginning waits at every end
Find your path and blaze a trail
Making mistakes doesn’t mean that you fail...
#spiritual
#pagan
#magic #witches
#magic #witches
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I No longer Want Answers
In the tapestry of kinship, a distant connection found,
A cousin emerged, in mysteries profound.
A grown woman with eyes that hold the unseen,
Linked by roots, two generations between.
Whispers of a chosen one, a mystic decree,
A believer in spirits, in bushes wild and free.
Understanding faith, prophesying the unknown,
Speaking in tongues, a language her own.
Leadership in the shadows, wisdom untold,
A power she bears, yet chooses to withhold.
Believing in miracles, though she never tries,
A touch that brought illness, where...
A cousin emerged, in mysteries profound.
A grown woman with eyes that hold the unseen,
Linked by roots, two generations between.
Whispers of a chosen one, a mystic decree,
A believer in spirits, in bushes wild and free.
Understanding faith, prophesying the unknown,
Speaking in tongues, a language her own.
Leadership in the shadows, wisdom untold,
A power she bears, yet chooses to withhold.
Believing in miracles, though she never tries,
A touch that brought illness, where...
#spiritual
#confessional
#mystery #magic
#mystery #magic
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Ballad Of The Siren
You were at the sea shore.
As waves crash into the sea.
You take a deep breath, and you take in the scent of all the sand you see.
As something catches your gaze from afar.
And you hear her angelic song.
And you go to the source of the sound.
A georgeous siren is what you found.
With her fish tail,and human eyes.
You listen to her song and hypnotize.
And before you realised ,you came closer.
As she extends to you her hand.
And together you travel very far land.
Exploring the ocean.
With your...
As waves crash into the sea.
You take a deep breath, and you take in the scent of all the sand you see.
As something catches your gaze from afar.
And you hear her angelic song.
And you go to the source of the sound.
A georgeous siren is what you found.
With her fish tail,and human eyes.
You listen to her song and hypnotize.
And before you realised ,you came closer.
As she extends to you her hand.
And together you travel very far land.
Exploring the ocean.
With your...
#love
#magic
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A Secret Word
when the world is quiet it gives back if you know the magic word
The word is whispers
On the breeze while first snows
Sprinkle once green grass,
Now the earth is white,
Leaves are like angel flakes
Adorned in ice robes,
The wind bares the word
Of the ice giant Jotun,
Speaking "wolf" to moon,
When the wolf howls
He causes access to stars,
Twinkling your wishes.
The word is whispers
On the breeze while first snows
Sprinkle once green grass,
Now the earth is white,
Leaves are like angel flakes
Adorned in ice robes,
The wind bares the word
Of the ice giant Jotun,
Speaking "wolf" to moon,
When the wolf howls
He causes access to stars,
Twinkling your wishes.
#monsters
#mythology
#pagan #magic
#pagan #magic
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origins of psychosexual creation
From the meager offerings
of an untamed dervish...
thralls of metamorphosis—oh how they call out!
I hear the aching whistles
through howling winds
delicate screams echo from midnight's breast
this body dances to and fro
in automatic rhythmic swirls
true sanctuary begets insatiable hunger
upon sweetest lips, promises sing-song
hypnotic trance-like dreams
beckon purification by fired desire
dangerous, in reality
twine imaginations darkly forge together
in fiendish fortune
we carve out these dual...
of an untamed dervish...
thralls of metamorphosis—oh how they call out!
I hear the aching whistles
through howling winds
delicate screams echo from midnight's breast
this body dances to and fro
in automatic rhythmic swirls
true sanctuary begets insatiable hunger
upon sweetest lips, promises sing-song
hypnotic trance-like dreams
beckon purification by fired desire
dangerous, in reality
twine imaginations darkly forge together
in fiendish fortune
we carve out these dual...
#erotic
#BDSM
#Halloween
#spiritual
#magic
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The Shifting
I stumbled in thought upon your sardonic wit
wetting myself a little
your shadow spied me from the corner of his eye
and crept upon my prone form
seeking refuge down deep
You pry me from my hiding spot
exaltation of breath you deny me
simmering in the backdrop like a hallucination
You needn't concern yourself unjustly
I am of no concern in your powerplay
In hopes of feeding Sadistic need
you come ever closer
stifling the light between us
My terror is selfish
it feeds only my Master
who...
wetting myself a little
your shadow spied me from the corner of his eye
and crept upon my prone form
seeking refuge down deep
You pry me from my hiding spot
exaltation of breath you deny me
simmering in the backdrop like a hallucination
You needn't concern yourself unjustly
I am of no concern in your powerplay
In hopes of feeding Sadistic need
you come ever closer
stifling the light between us
My terror is selfish
it feeds only my Master
who...
#gothic
#vampires
#magic
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The Seelie Court
Haunted
my home gives way to
sprinkles of footsteps
frozen in plain midstep
distance
On tonight,
the likes of the
Silver Moon
may give length
to the backs of beasts
that flood corners of
h i d d e n
e n t r a n c e s
My heart!
I'm entranced
the geasa grips
the elf-shot
which was no doubt dipped
in little pin-prick
pinch marks
I'm convinced
that Sprites of
The Seelie Court
are
circling my bed
With prose of the like
I'm ne'er to...
my home gives way to
sprinkles of footsteps
frozen in plain midstep
distance
On tonight,
the likes of the
Silver Moon
may give length
to the backs of beasts
that flood corners of
h i d d e n
e n t r a n c e s
My heart!
I'm entranced
the geasa grips
the elf-shot
which was no doubt dipped
in little pin-prick
pinch marks
I'm convinced
that Sprites of
The Seelie Court
are
circling my bed
With prose of the like
I'm ne'er to...
#fairies
#magic
#curse
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