You’re the divine dreamer that releases my inner sinner, for your words are like the warmth of the blood that runs through my veins.
Your eyes are like the moon that hypnotizes my gaze and your lips the venom I’m tempted to taste.
Oh bitter so sweet must your lips taste my dreamer and so is my hunger for you that I dare not say.
It’s I, who longs for your strong embrace although in me you are not meant to stay.
But why must I torture myself with your memories and words? For I rest assure you do not do the same.
Yet in the depth of my heart I plea to you my dark writer “Love me once more” Even though I know you do not care at all.
So I waste my time writing such petty lines in the hopes that to your eyes they’ll be appealing, perhaps even wonderful.
For I know that my mere excuse for expressing myself is no match, to the art of words that your mind can provoke.
That is why one cannot help falling in love with you because till today I have yet to find a man that can make me dream through words.
So I close my eyes once more my love letting your words take me to the land of dreams, where you and I give into sexual fantasies.
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