Thief

You have made a thief of me

stealing kisses in the night

knowing your heart belongs to another

and to you, I have no right

But when you softly sigh

 then sweetly call my name

I have no choice

I  am drawn to your touch

like the moth to a candle’s flame

So kiss me once again slowly

before the morning brings it’s light

Forever more I’ll be your thief

stealing kisses in the night 

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