Ode to a Novel

A poem about the attachment one feels to an incredible book

You enchant me -
hold me where I long to be.
I can feel you, smell you.
I long to be with you always,
drawn into your never ending stories.
You fill my mind.
I can see in you things that
I can't normally see.
You are my magic,
able to transport me beyond myself,
beyond time and place,
into a world all our own.