Is It Magic? <br /> <br />I know not why I love. <br />Have you cast your spell of magic, <br />that makes this so? <br /> <br />I have taken to notice, the magic <br />that is life. Is that you? Is it <br />your magic that makes me so aware? <br /> <br />You are part of my entire being. <br />Is this also, your magic at work? <br /> <br />There's a song in my heart, and a <br />spring in my step. Is it magic? <br />Is it love? Magic? Love? Both? <br /> <br />When apart I feel a loss. Is <br />it your magic, that compels me <br />to miss you so? <br /> <br />The Magic of your kiss. The Magic of <br />your voice. The Magic of your touch. <br />If it is magic, I am completely <br />and willing, under your spell. <br /> <br />Can I live but a day, without the <br />love of your magic? No. Not <br />a day, or a minute, or one second <br />for all eternity. <br /> <br />I have never felt this way before. <br />Nor will I ever again, without <br />the cloak of your magic. <br /> <br />You are, and always will be, <br />My Magic Lady. <br /> <br />Yes...yes, most will say it is <br />love. Love perhaps. <br />Magic? Definitely. <br /> <br /> <br />© Joe Fazio<br /><br />(brief renderings) Joe Fazio<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-have-cast-your-spell/
