Allow me tonight to be your muse and your poet

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Allow me tonight to be your muse and your poet,
where the moon peeks through my window,
and whispers of stars, with their flirtatious light,
weave soft verses in the early breeze.
Writing letters on your chest, looking into your eyes,
where desire rests in every blink,
While I provoke your lips to drink my desires,
a divine dance where time fades away,
and with every sweet sip I break the distances,
making you mine, where love blossoms.
Allow me to weave this infinite story with you,
in the fabric of nights that never fade,
where verse envelops us, where the soul beats,
and in every rhyme, love, our voices fade away.