Love Spell

Surrounded by hundreds of,

spastic hyperactive teenagers

A sea of endless colors,

huddled in intermingled clusters

Through the dense crowd my eyes

wonder till...

I lock eyes with the torridity,

stare of his sultry amber glaze

His virility radiated off him

I was stuck there lost,

in his steamy trance

I found out later I actually

had a chance

Our romance was that

of the books

I admit I fell hard under his

hypnotic trance

Heck I even planned on,

him getting in my pants

Shhh..pretend I didn’t say that!