The Warmth

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The warmth that fills me inside out,
The warmth that touches my sunburnt snout,
The same warmth that weakens my doubt,
The same warmth that reminds me what its all about.

The warmth that makes me feel fuzzy,
Is the warmth that I feel in my tummy,
The warmth from her hand takes away,
the fuzziness and dissaray.

That single touch is strong I must say,
Its the kinda of warmth that makes me feel okay.
xoxoxoxoxo