I was overrun
Taken into slavery
Ba greater force
How cunning you were
All sweet smiles and enchantment
Crept under my guard
How blind I have been
Resistance winnowed away
I'm abashed with shame
I fell for your charms
Beguiled by sweetest kisses
Now shackled in love
You conquered my heart
I have come to adore you
How lucky I am
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A sweet conquest. Thanks for dropping by to read mine Robin
ReplyDeleteMuch love...
Haha! An extreme case of luck, indeed. To be conquered so may be the basis of faith.
ReplyDeleteLove shackles, when love is kind, must be the best kind!
ReplyDeletethe best conquest, ever :)
ReplyDeleteIs that why so many happy couples try to get others to hook up?
ReplyDeleteI love how you incorporated those words into the conquest theme. Great skills!
ReplyDeleteSometimes it's good to be lucky ;)
ReplyDeleteLove this!! ❤
ReplyDeleteA win-win kind of conquest!!
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