She haunts my dreams at night
I never see her
Yet I know her so well
She doesn’t speak
There is only a giggle
A titter, a tiny laugh
Her fingers across the back of my neck
She teases me
When I turn she is gone
I am afraid
But still I want her
More than I wish to wake
Succubus
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