A CUDDLE.

Getting the taste again

Feeling you’re not alone

Turning the clock to when

You always feel 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.

Do I presume too much

Maybe I think I do

But thinking about that touch

It just says me and you.