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About This Poem
The Ghost Of Love
One night while home all alone
and talking on the telephone
I heard a creaking on my stair
a man appeared out of nowhere
He floated to me near my bed
and these are the words he said
I'll do anything you want me too
If you let me make love to you
He kissed my lips, but his were cold
yet my arms around I did enfold
I felt no heart beat in his chest
the love he gave was the best
My hips were swaying to and fro
I did not want to let him go
Suddenly he just floated away
I hope he visits again one day
carolann crowley 10/01/2012
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