I love it when you
get all nice and snug,
enveloping me
with a precious hug.
You’d think that after
all these crazy years,
that a hug from me
would bore you to tears.
A hug from you though,
let me now decree
is no doubt the world’s
eighth great mystery.
For nothing upon
this earth can compare
to how I feel when
I’m wrapped up in there.
