What is this magic you project,
This intricate beautiful weave,
A web of fantastic emotion,
An array of colours invade my mind.
You are my lilac, my favourite,
Your voice is subtle yellow,
Your breath is sky blue,
Your laugh is pure gold.
Magic eminates from you,
I feel it coursing through my very core,
Warming my heart, heating the blood in my veins,
Comforting my soul, once again I can breathe.
© Ann Dempsey 2010
Magic by Ann Dempsey is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NoDerivs 2.0 UK: England & Wales License.
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