Nicholas Nikolov

(April.6,1988 / Toronto)

An Unbreakable Spell


Entering the wizards astonishing academy;
instantly captivated by the amazing artefacts
and terrific treasures of the legendary
alchemists - witches and warlocks -
grand wizards of our time waving wands, thus gently
spellcasting and stirring charismatic concoctions
that put dream-come-true expressions and smiles; our stupendously
bewildered our imaginations and delighting our desires
as all of us, mesmerized by the wondrous wizardry
before our eyes. Apart from all the tremendous tricks,
powerful potions, cute creatures and splendidly
concocted spells, there's one spell that has
truthfully entranced the both of us magnificently,
which is the sole reason for faithfully
promising my love to our hearts and souls
venturing spellbound towards matrimony
and such magic, such a spell that certainly charms
both of us in blissful wondrous luxury,
never unbroken, not even by a kiss, we'll be together for an eternity.

Submitted: Monday, February 18, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, June 19, 2013

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(Toronto. Feb.18,2008)

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