Close your eyes, take a breath so deep,
Feel the calm, let your worries sleep.
Drift into a gentle trance,
Where dreams and reality start to dance.
Imagine a meadow, serene and bright,
Bathed in the softest, golden light.
Flowers bloom in vibrant hues,
As you walk, feeling light, and new.
A whisper floats upon the breeze,
“Magic,” it says, your soul to ease.
With every step, you feel more free,
Embracing all that you can be.
Now picture a man with eyes so kind,
Understanding, gentle, he eases your mind.
His touch is light, yet deeply felt,
In his presence, your worries melt.
His voice, a soothing, calming sound,
In every word, your heart is found.
He speaks of dreams, of hopes, of love,
Guiding you, like stars above.
“Magic,” he whispers, and you smile,
Feeling warmth that lasts awhile.
This word, a key to all that’s sweet,
Bringing joy, making life complete.
Feel the sensations, let them grow,
A wave of peace, a gentle glow.
Your heart beats with a rhythm true,
With “magic,” he brings these feelings to you.
Picture his touch, a soft caress,
Bringing forth a tender bliss.
His fingers trace a path so light,
Awakening warmth, a pure delight.
His presence, strong, yet gentle still,
A spark ignites, a thrilling thrill.
In dreams, his hands, they find your own,
A dance of touch, where seeds are sown.
Think of him in moments still,
A presence felt, a void he fills.
His words linger, his touch remains,
In your mind, his essence stays.
Whenever life seems gray or dim,
Whisper “magic,” and think of him.
The feelings, sensations, emotions grand,
Return to you, by his gentle hand.
Imagine his lips, a breath away,
Words of desire, a soft array.
His breath, a whisper on your skin,
A promise of what lies within.
His eyes, they draw you closer near,
With “magic,” he dissolves all fear.
A gaze that holds you, safe and sound,
In this enchantment, love is found.
This bond, this tie, so deeply set,
A connection you won’t forget.
In dreams, in thoughts, he’ll always be,
A part of your heart, eternally.
Remember the magic, let it flow,
In his words, let your spirit glow.
For long after this poem is read,
His presence lingers in your head.
So close your eyes, and take a breath,
Feel the calm, let worries rest.
In the “magic,” find your trance,
Where dreams and reality start to dance.
Feel his warmth, his tender grace,
A subtle touch, a sweet embrace.
In your thoughts, let passion bloom,
A hidden spark within the room.
Each time you touch your thumb and finger,
Let his presence softly linger.
Whisper “magic,” and you’ll find,
His love and warmth within your mind.
Let these seeds of love now grow,
A garden of desire to sow.
For as you read, and as you dream,
He becomes your heart’s sweet theme.
This journey, a path to discover,
The magic felt with your secret lover.
In dreams, in thoughts, he’ll always be,
The one who brings your fantasies.
Remember the magic, cherish this,
A bond of love, a gentle kiss.
In the “magic,” find your trance,
Where dreams and reality start to dance.