A Blanket's Hug

As the blanket draws,

the thousand furs;

of a fluffy hand,

mellow and snug, 

greet the cold fingertips, 

like a cosy hug;

from an amiable grizzly bear.

Yet,

It leaves me shivering,

naked cold, like;

on an icy morning,

as the prospects;

of tomorrow, 

dawn on me.