Love Bug

Yeah, the whole love bug thing in the poem is stupid...but it's the only thing i thought of...i think "whose" may be wrong....not sure.....

Everyday, I think of you.

Is there nothing I can do?

When I'm lonely, I pretend you're here.

You bring my life so much cheer.

I wish the pretend was the real.

It's your presence I want to feel.

It is you I want to hug.

I think I'm bitten by a bug.

This is a bug whose name is Love.

It feels like a gift from above.

Reviews

[Aggie Skeleton]

Nice and sweet, just like shugr.