My Midnight Visitor

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I.
A touch, ever so soft
streaks itself across my cheek
I sense it and it makes me turn
murmuring to whomever made it to do so again
I feel the light raspy breath near my lips
I sigh happily and slip my arms around the body
only to feel nothing there
my eyes open ever so slightly
to see no one there
and leaving me to wonder who was there
or if it was real to begin with
as I stare into the intimate darkness

II.
The morning comes as the bright sunlight
finds its way into my darked bedroom
I wake and wonder at the night's happenings
and decide it wasn't real
I walk into the bathroom and see an image in the mirror
someone who stands behind me
I turn quickly, before it can move
but it is gone, disappeared into thin air
a vestige of a woman, small and soft
with soft brown eyes and a small smile
I walk into the bedroom and look around
no one there, but I could swear it was real

III.
Nightfall comes, and I await my mystery visitor
closing my eyes and beginning to drift away
when a caress across my skin pushes me into reality
I turn around and there she is in all her glory
I stare into her mysterious brown eyes and embrace her
we kiss as I let my hands explore her senseal body
tracing my fingers in small citcles around her nipples
as she runs her hands through my long curly dark hair
sliding inside her, making her scream
making us both scream in the darkness
The morning arrives and I awake to find her gone again
but a small lock of hair reminds me she was there

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