The words you speak,
The facial expressions you make,
Hold me captivated.
...
Time flies in endless motion,
Spaces of scenic transformation,
And yet, I remain captivated.
...
Like a witch and her wardrobe,
The mystic spell falls captivating me,
Turning me into a simple loaf of bread.
...
<SI> Scott Izu, PhD
© January 2015
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