Hypnotic Spell Poem by Eva Mae Witt

I held your smooth hand and nothing has ever been the same, the same
Lost in all the calamity of this world and not even knowing your name
As I breathe in your charismatic scent, I feel you are here, so here
Beside me in the silence of the hushed stars of this night we're near

As our spirit sings of royalty of passions upon this night of night
we can make the heavens glow while our passionate fires do light
our well-compressed heart's delight, shall not utter any words while we sleep
the glowing embers of the stars ignite our beauty of quietness makes not a peep

You and me under the hypnotic spell of hearing a velvety voice, a voice
as we lay in each other's arms, in heavenly arms as we rejoice, rejoice,
you took my hand and I took yours, now nothing has bee the same
you have enticing eyes, you've been heaven sent don't drive me insane.

Our ever-lasting casting spells linger until we can't deny our passionate embraces
We'll sing or catch our breath of sweet glowing embers of hypnotic spells of loves faces.