Effortlessly Enslaved

by Ray Smallshaw   Mar 9, 2010


Effortlessly Enslaved
By Ray Smallshaw

It was that easy she fell under the chant of my ancient Love spell and its song,

Her doe like eyes wet with tears caused by its melancholy lilt,

Her heart filled with the ecstasy and joy of its spell that had her rapt,

She knelt by my side her hands touching my knees as its spell turned into a Love song,

Her eyes locked and focused on mine, her breath a pant of expectation,

The song snared her and all she could do was to stopped it with her lips and they sealed its sound away,

Her heart and soul captured under my ancient Love chant's spell, she enraptured by its song,

She had been effortlessly enslaved by an ancient enchanting love spell and now its song was her bonds.

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