Voodoo Majick

Voodoo Majick

A Poem by Jeremy Cooney

 Lights are way down low

The music playin slow

You don’t know if your

Comin or go….in’

Your head it starts to spin

Your met with a grin

You slowly start to melt in

To his dance…

 

Magic dance….

 

 

He spins you round and round

And doesn’t make a sound

The zoot suit he wears

Bathed in white

His touch makes you shake

He moves like a snake

His eyes flow like lakes

Hold’s you tight

As you follow his steps

 

Magic steps….

 

This voodoo within

Taste beautiful sin

The magic of the dance

Got you enthralled

The hoodoo applied

Opens your eyes

No you are mine

Whenever I call

 

You dance in his room

You feel your heart swoon

The wine is in bloom

Boilin’ inside

Without a trace of doubt

The heat of his mouth

Traveling south

Makes you fly with his lips

 

Magic lips……

 

When it’s over again

You can’t remember when

You put on his talismen

Hangin’ round your neck

And when it glows red

You hear his voice in your head

The words that he says make you his

His zombie girl…..

 

Magic girl….

 

 This voodoo within

Taste beautiful sin

The magic of the dance

Got you enthralled

The hoodoo applied

Opens your eyes

No you are mine

Whenever I call

© 2009 Jeremy Cooney


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Added on March 25, 2009

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Jeremy Cooney
Jeremy Cooney

Phoenix, AZ



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