Haunted

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Your presence is a welcome specter upon my bed
as our memories wander happily through my head.

Your touch is the sensation of the most sensual ghost,
reminding me always of what my body yearns for most.

Your beauty is the sultry apparition floating behind my eyes,
while my fingers remember the soft curves which hid no lies.

Your smile is the phantom haunting my fondest dreams,
in your blue beauties I recall warmly all that truly gleams.

Your voice is the pleasant banshee of melody that entices,
filling my void with sounds and words which become vices.

Your essence is the soothing wraith inhabiting my longing heart,
from where I hope to stay joined with you and never ever depart.

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