Witching hour

In a hidden glade where shadows play,

A sultry night chased the daylight away,

Whispers of secrets with each rustling leaf,

Enticing the curious, igniting belief.

The moon hung high, a watchful witness,

As candles flickered with soft, swaying finesse,

A gathering awaited, an intimate affair,

With laughter and longing thick in the air.

You step into the glen, hearts racing anew,

Your spirit ignited, emotion rings true.

Will you follow the music, join in this dance?

Step closer to secrets, perhaps take a chance?

An enticing invitation drifts on the breeze,

A silhouette beckons beneath ancient trees.

Her hair, a cascade of ebony and silk,

Your heart skips a beat, like rich cream or milk.

She glances your way, her eyes catch the light,

A spark ignites wisdom beneath the night.

Will you cross that threshold, entwine in her charm?

Or remain an observer, your heart in alarm?

With a breath quickened, you step forth, unsure,

The night holds enchantment, a thrilling allure.

Around you, they gather, in twos and in threes,

Tangled in laughter, like wild, gentle leaves.

A table adorned with fruits ripe and sweet,

Their soft whispers weave like a melodic beat.

“Join us!” they call, with a wink and a sweep,

Your heart drums a cadence, both bold and discreet.

You can join their circle, feel warmth on your skin,

Or stay on the fringes—let the magic begin.

What will it be—intimacy's chase,

Or an adventure in shadows, just a glimpse of this place?

Her fingers beckon, a swirling delight,

“Immerse in the fantasy, let go of your fright.

Explore what binds us, the passion, the thrill,

Discover your heart’s shade; let time stand still.”

The choice now is yours, take a leap or retreat,

Experience euphoria or surrender to defeat.

Will you plunge in the depths, savor each taste,

Or navigate gently, your dreams held in waste?

You take a deep breath and step to her side,

A magnetic pull feels like an inviting tide.

The laughter grows louder, a chorus in bloom,

As she draws you closer, dispelling all gloom.

“In this sanctuary,” she murmurs so low,

“Bondage of hearts is where spirits may flow.

Ecstasy lingers in verses unspoken,

Treasures await in promises unbroken.”

Shivers of longing play on your spine,

As the circle draws tighter, hearts shift and align.

What will you offer, what will you receive?

In this witch’s embrace, dare you believe?

The night unfolds with a magical ease,

As bodies entwine like the loving trees.

With each soft connection, your senses ignite,

Desires dance wildly beneath the soft light.

The witch takes your hand, a spark in her gaze,

“Let’s shed the constrictions, abandon the maze.

Here in this moment, we’re free to explore,

All that we wish, and so much more.”

You can taste the sweetness, the warmth in the air,

The passion that blossoms, beyond all compare.

Will you give in to the rhythm, the thrill,

Or hold tight to your boundaries, your heart can’t fulfill?

The music envelops; intoxicating sighs,

You lose track of the hours, the stars in the skies.

Exploring your senses, the thrill of the night,

Every heart murmurs, every touch feels so right.

As dawn’s first blush paints the sky up above,

You find something deeper—connection, true love?

Your gaze meets the witch's, a knowing so rare,

A bond born in shadows, a promise laid bare.

The night becomes legend, a wall you break through,

Dreams entwined freely, in colors anew.

Will you carry this night, this glimpse of delight,

In your heart as a beacon, all through life’s flight?

As echoes fade softly, the crowd starts to part,

Yet a whisper remains, now etched in your heart.

A rendezvous lingered in the wildness of fate,

In that magical glen, love dared to create.