I put on my headphones and closed my eyes.
I turned the volume up and uttered some sighs.
They were of bliss they were not unhappy.
For the voice entering my eardrums brought me unspeakable joy.
The voice was male, a baritone at least.
Deep, hypnotic and gave my ears a feast.
My cuore fluttering fast, my insides all warm.
My cheeks all flushed like a vespa swarm.
My body humming pleasurably to the sound of the song.
His Canto felt like it was successivo to me I turn around and almost gasp at what I see.
A tall, thin blonde man laying successivo to me.
His skin was pale vampire like.
His eyes mismatched and his teeth sharp as a spike.
We were under the stars mind te not in bed.
He smiled and gently took out my headphones.
He stroked my hair and I felt chills in my bones.
He kissed the spot right successivo to my ear.
Then he got up and him leaving I began to fear.
But he was back with a wool blanket and put it on us.
I turned on my side and kissed his lips lovingly not with lust.
The handsome man pulled me closer and I laid my head on his chest.
He whispered sweet nothings in my ear and that was the best.
He told me I was beautiful and that he loved me so much.
I laid my head on his chest and drifted off to sleep.
The man known as David Bowie Canto in my ear in a voice softly but deep.