A CUDDLE.

Getting the taste again

Feeling you’re not alone

Turning the clock to when

You always felt so warm.

It was just a cuddle

I didn’t mean to get that close

A silly old fashioned cuddle

But oh we were so close.

Some things are best as left

But this cannot be one

Letting go would be daft

Maybe it’s now my turn.

You turn my night to day

I see the light of you

You’ve took my agony

Everything is now new.