Romantic Criminal
You stole his heart,
yes you did, yes you did
Crept through the bedroom window
on a sultry, crescent moon night
Snuggled up into his dreams
Had the crowbar handy,
prepared to pry open the vaulted part of his mind
Precious thoughts kept well guarded ...
they're worth more than a lot of cell phones dimes
Cat burglars are known
for getting in and out of tight situations
Dream interruptus,
forcing you to change the exit route
from the enter course
But, he will wait for you again to break in
to his heart
A romantic criminal
is a love-starved person's
best dream pawn shop friend
They always deliver
the midnight stolen moments come morning
Copyright © Freddie Robinson Jr. | Year Posted 2017
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