Spell

My hand reaches out carressing your love, My fingers trace a line along your parted lips, My hand reaches down, I place a hand upon your hip, My words floating around you, enthrawled with this kiss, You feel the extacy that is crimson, A kiss so slow and full of passion. Suddenly fierce, moving about wildly, Our bodies cannot come together fast enough, I need your lips forever on mine, A lustful spell envelopes us both, Forever under this spell, we'll stay, untill the morning, and until nights decay.