Winter Love Affair
Poem written by Benita Blocker
No poking;
Barely stroking;
Enveloping every curve.
Keeping me warm throughout the night;
Sustained cuddling that's just right.
Me? Put up a fight?
Soft, gentle touches meet me at every turn.
No worries about creeping;
Just peaceful sleeping.
Pushing the right buttons,
Turns up the heat.
The dependability can't be beat.
Oh how I love . . . .
My Electric Blanket.
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