Enchantress Poem by Marqese Dabbs

There is a Enchantress I am chasing
The divinity is coming down on me
There is a aspiration retching
The sensuality is a desirability
There is an intangible wound that needs healing
The deliverance is waiting for me
There is a entanglement on thy pneuma
The vehement trances, a sickness in me
She calls my name
There is a peace of mind I'm searching for
The spell lays pins and needles in me
There is a ravenous hunger burning
The vicious sultry is a Heartfillia in nature
There is a life I've dreamed of
The pleasure of the Eden is mine
There is an effect of the voluptuous
The stirred heart of the crescent
She calls my name
Libidinous ascend to smother the damiferian
The supernal un-vexed a metrical nocturn
Clasping the splendor of her florid face
Soothing Venus, virtuous arcadia everlast
My Enchantress