Her Sweet Trance

Beguiled by beauty. in her sweet trance
Sweet seductress , I’m mesmerized by your beauty,
Without a call I seek you out to the ends of the earth.
What is this trance I’m under,
How did you enslave me?
With what did you lure my heart to your dungeons?
My mind has no trace of its capture,
Yet your hold on me I can not escape.
I dare not scream for release,
Nor make attempts to seek help though I dearly long for the taste of freedom.
Is this love or have i grown accustom and accepted this fate?
Will you release my heart from your service,
Or must I wait for death to take my hand.
Oh world beware, the siren calls,
Be not beguiled by her sweet trance.
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