Its just a good hug from a friend.
But the hug doesn't want to end.
Neither wants to just back away.
Reason leaves but the heart stays.
The hug lasts long after she's gone.
Feeling the squeeze dusk till dawn.
The sugar is as sweet as the spice.
And it starts to feel oh so very nice.
It was a small hug needing another.
More than a hug I felt to uncover.
Something pulling; A deep yearning.
Maybe its the hugger I am learning.
The hug was harmless but her finger.
Rubbing my back it seemed to linger.
Memory serves me I felt this before.
This feeling I just can't just ignore.
I fell into her arms lost in the embrace.
I felt this blush deeper than my face.
Maybe the little hug lasted too long.
It didn't feel like the hug was wrong.