There is danger in you… and beauty…

There is heartbreak looming in the horizon, yet I indulge…

A sweet caress, a gentle kiss and an illusion of a spark in your eyes when you look an me… All spun in a web of lies…

A Casanova in sheep’s clothing… A liar in the guise of innocent eyes and decent clothes…

You are the perfect midnight storm made into a man… Secrets embedded in red lips and hints of cigarette smoke on your suit…