My Secret Potion
Love is you, Muse,
Everyone else is mere obligation,
Responses rather,
To the pulls of my senses!
Love is you
In the way you melt my heart
With your warm smile
Or when you claim me
With your deep and dangerous eyes!
Love is you
When my pain touches your heart
To the extent of pushing you
To forget the pleasure you receive in sins
And to turn towards the divine
To seek its mighty help
As desperately as I would
Merely to tie our souls together!
Love is you, Muse
And imbibed with you,
Life becomes an exalted intoxication
Given solely through secret potions!
Love is you,
Possess me,
As I swear of my passionate allegiance to you!
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