Dreamed Of You

Marrion KipropOctober 11, 2016

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Dreamed of you

written by: Marrion Kiprop

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I dreamed of you
Laying beside me,
Through the fall of the night.
Your hands
Laid around my neck
With a soft titillating touch.
Your fragrant breath
Filled the air,
Under the covers.
What is your name?
For I didn’t hear your voice
Nor did I see your face.
If you are listening to me
Through the distress call
Of my heart beat
Return to me
In the stillness of night.

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