Endlessly Enchanted

He is as clever as the devil himself, and twice as mesmerising. Only, my devil is undying love and endless desire. His mahogany eyes whisper of forgotten dreams and mysteries longing to be solved, drawing me ever closer. I ache to explore them, bound by a spell of endless curiosity.

It’s impossible not to crave his nearness and reassurance when my love is a familiar, cosy blanket of foreverness.

With him, I shall never be incomplete — endlessly enchanted.

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