Enamouring Spell Poem by Madeline Arnold

Enamouring Spell



When the thunder roars,
And the rain pours.

The sexual tension,
The naked potential.

When the skies open,
And your eye's close,

As God's oceans,
Run off your nose.

Mystic wonder;
Storm asunder-

Now that you're under,
It's enamouring spell.

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