A Fair Maid

“I know I’m not going to be in your head all the time. But once you know me, I’ll be forever in your heart. ”
― Crystal Woods, Write like no one is reading

A fair maid’s fragrance beckons me
without hesitation, without permission,
thro’ I’ve seen her only
on the pages of her Instagram.

Her pencil-pointed plump melon
her skin gleamin’ like rich satin
which makes the attire that adores her
a rare work of beauty.

She has my heart in her throne
a heart that has ne’er been given away.
She has made me a captive captivated
by her mastery over me.

Is Love or Infatuation the ingredient here?
I wish no other besides her. I’m hypnotized!

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