Ode to Blanket

Oh Blanket, how I love thee

You've been missing from my arms all the day long

I need to feel your softness on my face

The aroma of three-day old drool intoxicates me

You follow me where ever I drag you

How I miss thee

Oh wait. Hold on. I need to pick my toes.

Oh Blanket, how I love thee

You embrace me through the dark hours of the night

I call for you

I call for you

I call for you

Blaaaaaaanket...where aaaaaaaare you?

There you are, oh Blanket, oh Blanket

How I love thee