Love in exile

In exile, love is a different magic

Its spell is unlike  

Your eyes are mystic

Your smile is sorcery

Your hands are hypnotic

Your touch is trance

Your lips are mysterious potion

The spell is unlike

In exile, I have become so small

You shrunk my world into you

Now

You are my only family I live with

You are my only neighbor I speak to

You are my only home I live in

You are my only lawn I play in

You are my only garden I rest in

You are my only dream I dream

My love

In exile, love is a different magic

And your spells are unlike