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Stranger in My Bed

by: Rupa Gawle (NYCPrncss@aol.com)

Stranger in the night who are you? You come and haunt me in my dreams Late at night when I lay in bed You whisper sweet nothings in my ear Sending tiny shivers down my spine My heart skips a beat as you touch me gently Your hand caressing the small of my back You glide by and rustle my hair Goosebumps appear from nowhere A yearning for you lingers somewhere Deep inside I know I want you And I want you to want me too I wonder if you do exist As tender as I always dream Thus I pray each and every day You'll come alive someday



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