To Die For
Singing, serenading,
Mesmerizing, and regaling.
You draw me into you
With those mysterious eyes.
Enchanting, enthralling,
Entangling, and haunting.
As you whisper a lullaby
With that honey-tongued voice.
Submitting, surrendering,
Succumbing, and subsuming.
So, I fall love-sick, beholden
To my one heart’s desire.
Drowning, desiring,
Smoldering, and aspiring.
And I die one million deaths
Just from the wanting of you.
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