I know something about opening
windows and doors
I know how to move quietly to creep across
creaky wooden floors
I know where to find precious things in all your
cupboards and drawers
Slipping the clippers
Slipping the clippers through the telephone
wires
The sense of isolation inspires
Inspires me
I like to feel the suspense when I'm certain you
know I am there
I like you lying awake, your baited breath
charging the air
I like the touch and the smell of all the pretty
dresses you wear
Intruders happy in the dark
Intruder come
Intruder come and leave his mark, leave his
mark
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