Magical Me
Mystical, magical,
a beauty that calls to you
from behind the shadows.
Are you there?
Take my hand and I can show you
all that you desire.
Will thou have me?
Will thou love me?
I wait in the darkness
for the one that will fear me, love me,
do as I say.
I can read your thoughts,
I know what it is that you desire.
For the soul can speak without saying a word.
Darkness falls and I must go.
Wait for me?
Copyright © Susie Penrod | Year Posted 2010
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