Night Scene

SHe sat up straight and looked around
In hopes to find out where the sound
Was coming from that called her name
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The room was empty, she's all alone
And yet she's sure she heard the moan
That soft and low and called her name
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To the window and open the curtain
TO know for sure to be quite certain
Who or what it was that called her name
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The night air wrapped around her skin
And through the silk so light and thin
And again she heard something call her name
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The chill went through her limb to limb
Thinking back to remember him
That held her close and called her name
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The way he kissed her neck at night
The way he squeezed warm and tight
And especially the way he called her name
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She closed her eyes and bit her lip
She felt his hand beneath her slip
And again and again he called her name
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Aroused by long forgotten scenes
Of cast of shirts and torn off jeans
And the way he moaned and called her name
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Beneath the covers of the night
Hid from eyes and piercing light
She removed her clothes and called his name
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