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by Steph   Jan 7, 2008


The sound of your voice makes me tremble
causing my poor heart to burst.
I long for your tender embrace, dear
and for your sweet whisper I thirst.

Your smile- a ray of sunshine
that lights my darkened soul.
The touch of your hand- a comfort
that fills me and makes me whole.

So goodnight, my love, think well of me
that's all I can ask you to do.
When my head rests on my pillow,
I know I'll be dreaming of you.

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