Set Fire

by Meme   Jul 30, 2012


You summoned my
whispers; Yes Master,
to your callings I will
always be answering.
But be warned, I'm never
who you think I am.

Your thoughts shall bow
to drink the fiery potion
I pour into your wine
glass. And I'll weave a web
of flames over your burning
desires, but your eyes are to
never leave mine.

Don't fall for the fire I breathe,
or for the eruptive lava that
runs in my veins. And stop
playing your games of trust,
after all I am a still a sorceress.

So until I'm summoned again
to sorcerise yet another night
-Farewell..

**For a club contest**

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© Copyright 2012 by: gIrL
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  • 12 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    This one deserves the credit it gets, I loved the whole idea of it and how you penned it. Excellent job. X

  • 12 years ago

    by L

    Your thoughts shall bow
    to drink the fiery potion
    I pour into your wine
    glass. And I'll weave a web
    of flames over your burning
    desires, but your eyes are to
    never leave mine.

    ---This is my favorite stanza, When I read it, it gives me the idea of hypnosis.. look into my eyes and never stop looking.. I had a good imagine in my head lol, I wish I could narrate it with words but its not the same. Well done.

  • 12 years ago

    by Maple Tree

    I'm so happy you posted this! I can't rave enough on how intense this poem feels and is... Its a beautiful... mystical feeling poem... etched with deep emotions....Mercy! a Mixture of wonderfulness!! LOVE IT!

    • 12 years ago

      by Meme

      I am so happy I joined that contest. And thanks again for hosting it Andrea :-)

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