Witchy Woman


Wicked woven in midnight trance

A magic called by Shaman’s dance

Like the grip of the jungle vine

It traps and holds this heart of mine


Cauldron bubbles its evil brew

Firelight adds a witching hue

Incantations in whispered tone

Ensure that I am yours alone


In chicken bones the future read

By island princess of the dead

The pull of your ancient voodoo

A quicksand for my love of you


There in the autumn’s faint moonlight

She prances naked with delight

And the chant of her Druid art

Easily captures lustful heart


I am bound by your sorcery

You, now, the only love I see

I only hope the spells you cast

Will make the magic truly last


9 Responses to “Witchy Woman”
  1. beth says:

    fingers crossed for you –

  2. kristianw84 says:

    I remember reading this before, but it is enchants me every time I read it! 😍

  3. petespringerauthor says:

    Making the magic last is the part most people struggle with.

  4. jonicaggiano says:

    Beautifully written and I love the fourth stanza best. Hugs to you Brad. Jonikins

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