I have to admit
I don't mind a bit
When a sweet visitor crawls in my bed
He snuggles right in
And gives me a grin
When I tenderly kiss his soft head
His breathing sounds sweet
And I feel his feet
Warmly resting on top of my thigh
What warm joy he brings
With him my heart sings
Midnight visitor in bed on the sly
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