Under Your Spell

You move like smoke, a silent allure,

The thrill’s in the chase, the danger’s in you.

Your hands on my waist, a primal pull,

The night’s on fire, the air’s electric. 

We’re tangled in shadows, the night our ally,

Flame in your kiss, heat in your touch.

I’m undone, but I want it too much,

Every kiss, every touch feels so wrong.

No time for retreat, your hands are on me,

I crave it, I need it, this wild pursuit.

I’ll dive into you, lose myself completely,

Surrender to the night, to your fire, your flame.