In the stillness of the night, almost without wanting to, I would invade your dreams. It would be Morpheus, in his magic, stitching together our realities, allowing me to appear before you without warning. Leaning against any wall, I would make a silent invitation, a promise in shadows. Or perhaps, I would be by your side in bed, my defiant and seductive smile calling you. Come, dare to cross that thin line between dream and reality. Let me be the fantasy that invades you, the desire that envelops you. I am here, waiting for Morpheus to trace our meeting, where your dream ends and I begin. #desire
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