ACHING

An unitchable itch
Cast by a witch
Who could bewitch
The angels.

My spell.
That she put me under.

An unacheable ache
Just as I’m awake
A potion to make
Me fall.

Her charms
That l cannot resist.

An unlovable love
As below, so above
My hand in her glove
Latched tight.

This ache
That only touching her will ease.

And then a different ache begins.