His Dark Features and his light Eyes

His mouth soft and glossed
Desperate for his kiss
Wet from a personal lick

Enter my soul Enter my Dreams

Enter my realm, my reality but don’t think it’s a scheme

IF I could hold me close I would use you only for your arms
Safe till we run a home score… Bored and buried
Thin at the knees times thr


cause all you do is walk by in my dreams

How will I get you back to the rooftop’s sun setting lights?

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