Soft Repose - Copyright (C) 4/4/10 by Dan Sharpe.

Stars are falling, in the night,
each one calling, with it's light,
Calling lovers, Dads and Mothers,
to each other, and I dream of her.

I dream of lips, and curvy hips,
of rosy nips, and dewy drips.
Of a turned up nose, and silky hose,
Of a soft repose, with my eyes closed.

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