ENCHANTRESS
She is the Mohini and I am the bewitched
I am enthralled by all that she does and all hat she is
I find it heart wrenching to leave her behind or be left behind
My heart is in a constant eddy when she is around
I can fight for her with her to have my way
Her talk her soulful rendering the silks she drapes
The tantrums and fibs not to miss the moles have all bewitched me
When then overanxious mind of hers is at work I am in defense mode
The kids need excitement to fall asleep in haste
That would give me time to woo her to my ways
Shes a singed cat now with paws extended I avoid confrontations
Time and a nap will ready her for me
She then will become from enchantress to the enchanted
ENCHANTMENT
I move as though in a trance when he's around
His silence...his husky chuckle...his half smiles have me in a tizzy
His ogling...his well thought out moves and makeovers leave me breathless
The pranks...the fights...the passive aggression make me swoon
Sheer cargos and tousled hair makes me keel over
The woodsy lemony scent of his reduces me to the state of filings clinging to a magnet
The impending separation weighs heavily on us
Advantage is mine I'd exploit it to the core
In subtle deliberate ingenuous ways I'll charm him
Succumb he will to the Enticements I offer
The memory of which shall be the sweet revenge
Ensnare him and tether him to my presence
Edited by moonwearer - 8 years ago