Bewitched

You turned on your pagan charms

To whisk away my every doubt
And cast a spell which you
Claimed set us free.
Free to be what God intended,
Free to love in harmony,
Free to take and in return
To give back two-fold willingly.
No one said I had to yield.
No one set a limit or
Placed boundaries around our hearts
Confining our emotions.
I strode boldly through the night
Running free to catch the light
You emanated from a distance
Quelling every doubt or notion.
As the earth spins infinitely
One great constant remains true.
I will spend my life and more
Bewitched by just the thought of you.

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