He haunts me,
With his soft,
But dark looks,
His hair,
Dark as night,
That I want,
To run my fingers through,
His dark skin,
That I just want,
To caress,
He haunts me,
With his presence,
I want him to be with me,
To hold me and tell me,
I am his only one,
But when I blink,
He is gone,
Like a phantom,
He disappears.
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