She can not
She can not help but wonder
what kind of spell she is under.
The power of his gaze fills her
with unquenchable fire.
To be his one and only desire.
To celebrate their love beneath the moon
forgetting that the Morning is soon.
The shadows showing their dance
as the goddess approves of their romance.
He fills her with desire for him alone.
He fills her heart with his own song.
She can not help but wonder
what kind of spell she is under.
~Moonbaby~
06/04