The Thought of You...

Sometimes the thought of you makes me shiver I imagine your strong arms around my waist and your soft lips smothering mine the thought makes my knees weaken At times I feel I can't go on without your touch I can't view myself alive without you near And when I feel I need your warmth and love I just lay in my bed with my teddy bear... This was the first poem I ever wrote. I smile as I read it now...