Magic of Love

I am tempted by the most arcane of magics It seduces me physically and emotionally The form of magic that takes more than one to obtain It binds individuals together in an unseen an irrevocable bond Starting out as a tiny spark and growing into an uncontrollable force A force never to be trifled with or taken for granted A gift from above, given as a blessing although sometimes it becomes a curse Yet, even with its downsides I want it nonetheless When I go near my bonded partner I want to feel it course through my veins and speed up my heart I want for the magic to be true and absolute. For it to be solidified in every ounce of my being I want it to make me fearless and strong I want for it to ground me in hope and to expand my mind I want it to make me a better person in every way possible Yet, while I may desire such magic I know I'm not yet ready for it So I'll wait I'll wait for the magic I will wait for love