I Once Was In Love Poem by Randy McClave

I once was in love
And it felt like a glove,
It was so soft and warm
And it fitted perfectly to my form.
My hand was well protected
No finger was left neglected,
It was a perfect fitting
Didn't need any repair or knitting.
It shielded me from the cold
And it lasted until I got old,
It was a comfort for me to wear
And of course it was a matching pair.
The glove now rest on my nightstand
I still remember the delight it brought my hand;
I once was in love
And it fitted like a glove.

Randy L. McClave