Broomstick Baby
she used to set me on fire
her eyes lit my every day
that touch a breath of silk
voice so alluring and fey
magic slipped into reverse
our love shrinks unspoken
chemistry fell out of kilter
her fairy wand has broken
careless now, her moods
weaving so casual gashes,
disdain on that elfin face,
a tongue with fifty lashes
bored and up to mischief
no longer faery but witch
not quite the warty crone
but for sure a surly bitch
her spells had charmed, like
lines of rhyming verse, now
they only stab and harrow,
Macbeth hags' cold curse
I keep my counsel so aware
of harm that sprite can do
to gullible acolytes like me
enduring a black cat mew
magic slipped into reverse
our love shrinks unspoken
chemistry fell out of kilter
her fairy wand has broken