Spell

               
I’m seeping from my memories and savour
your smiles' cocktail deliciously creamy
and all my resolutions, softened, waver,
when I’m filled with thoughts entranced and dreamy.
What is in you that does possess my mind?
What spells are in the corners of your lips
that they take my heart and gently bind,
and how your smile so tightly grips
that makes your personality magnetic
and does not leave me room for an escape?
It sounds old-fashioned and pathetic,
but all that I can master is to gape
and relish in the sexiest of smiles.
To liberate from you it’s so hard!
Because you are the sweetest of my trials,
I don’t want to free you from my heart.
Perhaps, I am hormonal or just crazy...
What’s wrong with me? Or could I be in love?
Unable to get used to, I'm dazing
and wondering if this is from above
or from the devil, all dressed up in light,
enticing me from Jesus Christ away,
and waging war at me with all his might
by using your seduction in his play.

12 December 2010