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Campfire | ||||
As I sit by the light of the campfire and lean back and gaze at the stars I am enfolded in the embrace of the night and safe and warm in your arms Softly you hold and caress me I feel so wanted and loved Needing and wanting you with me You are a gift from above Think of me often my darling As I will be thinking of you And maybe one day if we're lucky All of our dreams will come true Copyright 1979-2004 - Susan Elizabeth Mennecke |