Nightcafe creation
At night
In my dreams
He comes to me
Tempting me
With his chiseled chin
His high cheeks
Looking at me
With his eyes
Seeing all
Of me with his
Baby blues
Melting my heart
Taking me in his arms
Drawing me to his chest
I count the tatts as
I listen to the beat
Of his heart
His muscles
Covered in ink
Protectively
Cradling
Me to him
Tempting me
To have an affair
As he whispers
In my ear
‘Call me by my name
Make this real
We are the same
Let us make a deal
You I will claim
Our love to seal’
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