Drawn

 

I am drawn to you

Like iron to a magnet. Like bee to honey. Like moth to flame. Like vampire to blood.

I feel your pull, I catch your scent, I am drawn to your heat.

I am the wolf whose eyes are full of moon.

My pen writes your name.

My guitar sings your song.

My poetry bleeds for you.

I am captivated, enchanted, enraptured, bewitched, fascinated.

I am utterly enthralled by you.

I am drawn to you

Endlessly.

As you are

to me.

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Not brand new. But sometimes one is drawn.

Art by William Oxer