Silly laughter from <br /> an old hag, <br />shuffling fingers <br /> in an old bag; <br />A pinch of dust, a <br /> sprinkled toss, <br />upon a candle <br /> will exhaust; <br />Flickered flame moans a <br /> loud sizzle, <br />sparkled, ... then echoed <br /> a fizzle. <br />Smoldering smoke soon <br /> be to rise, <br />the spellbound with a <br /> special prize; <br />Screech, hiss, and cry <br /> black cats, <br />That love may see as <br /> good as bats; <br />Recipe of a <br /> special brew. <br />ingredients are <br /> known by few. <br />Bubbling hot, heat <br /> must still rise; <br />Then add roots, cat tails, <br /> frogs and flies. <br />Bursting bubbles spew <br /> high in air, <br />A love potion few <br /> witches' dare, <br />Sweet desires come <br /> at a flash, <br />Urge so strong broken <br /> witch teeth gnash; <br />It's time, Witch, to cast <br /> forth your spell, <br />Trance of your eyes do <br /> deeply tell; <br />Passion rages heat <br /> deep within, <br />sorcerer delights <br /> witch and her grin. <br /> <br />Tony Avila Sampson <br /> <br />(Copyright©Tony Avila Sampson All Rights Reserved.)<br /><br />Tony Avila Sampson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-potion-of-love/
