She Put A Spell On Me

Pressed beneath the nether
Where passion laced sorrow struggles…
With heart
With mind
While my skin spoiled by your touch
Thirsts for a contact…
Each day an eternity
Each night
A rash of insecurity
Fills me with need…
Broken
Weak
I am slipping under,
Under your spell
A spell that destroys me…

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