kiss the night

(allow me), muffled me
seductively, your sun rays
that possessed my dawn,
lending me the scent
of your thoughts, narrated
with gleaming attributes,
suited to kiss the night
in the toys factory
from your fantasist mind,
engraved and smooched
for me, the only one, with
willing velvety essences
and with all dreams on it

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