I couldn't sleep
It was cold
I remembered the passion we shared
Morning, Afternoon and Night
Your touch always felt the same
At those times
Nothing else mattered
Just your gentle voice(twas at that time anyway)
And the sound of my name on your lips and yours on mine
I loved scratching your arms at those times
The tingly feelings you always made me feel
All gone now....
I really missed you last nite!!!!!
You know who you are
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