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My Tickle Spot

He comes and goes like a thief in the night
Pinching and tickling the bottoms of my feet 
It might be irrelevant but its relevant to me
That he takes out time from heaven to still pick with me

He comes and goes like a thief in the night
To show me he still loves me and we are his life
Sometimes I watch my children sleep as they lay in bed 
Laughing, smiling, and giggling in their sleep while wiggling their feet
I know he is here I can feel him around

He comes and goes like a theif in the night
To play with our soul and tickle our sheilds
No tears just smiles for one more night
So I declare war with the light
I'd rather be here waiting in the night
so he can find my tickle spots for one more night


LOVE YOU ALWAYS PAT MICHEAL NEITHER HERE NOR THERe MY LOVE WILL FIND YOU

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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