zaterdag 27 oktober 2012

Halloween witches...

My kind of witch,
you are, running scared and
flying around...

Yonder, you
haunt my dreams,
on a broomstick...

Wondering, where you
went, I look up
to the skies, full moon...

In the night, I can
see you, but only
in my sleep...

Taunting, teasing,
mesmorizing me,
under your spell...

Call me, if you
want me, I am yours
forever...

Hide not, please
for I cannot do
without you...

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