Another excellent poem by bishop, check it out!

A Warm Fuzzy

You awake to find a gift waiting for you.
A gift that is both out of the blue, and from someone unknown.
Cautiously, you look at the gift and it's intricate wrapping.
The velvety red paper feels good to the touch,
And the golden bow that adorns it is very pleasing to the eyes.
Running your fingers across the paper, you feel warmth through your body.
You wonder what this texture would feel like wrapped around you.
A wave of pleasure fills your body, as you literally FEEL it touching you.
Minutes pass while you enjoy this gift given to you.
Soon you become aware that nearly half an hour has passed,
And you have not yet opened this gift.
Your fingers play with the golden bow a moment,
And you find yourself smiling.
You feel really excited, and eager to find out what your gift is.
Running a hand over the velvety red paper again,
You take in a deep breath..and begin to unwrap the gift.
Delicately, you peel off the golden bow, making sure not to damage it in any
way.
Gently you stroke the golden bow, as you remove it slowly from the package.
Soon the task is complete.
Again you run your hands over the velvety paper, searching for the best
place to begin peeling it off.
To your surprise, the paper has not been taped at all.
Instead, it has been carefully tucked and folded, and made to embrace the
gift inside.
You gently pull one end, and it surrenders to you.
Then you take hold of another corner, and find that it releases to you
willingly.
Soon, the velvety red paper has been removed, allowing you to gaze upon your
gift.
Your eyes look anxiously, at the milky white box that lay before you.
Your fingers run across the smooth texture, and it feels like perfectly
carved ivory.
You reach down, and smell the box.
Mmm, the scent of vanilla and strawberries kisses your nose, and brings
another smile to your face.
Images dance inside your head,
Thoughts of what may be waiting for you inside the box.
You sit for several seconds,
Running your hands over the box,
Imagining what might be inside.
Finally, you can wait no longer!
Your eager fingers grasp the box, and slowly you open it up.
As you remove the top, a brilliant light fills the room.
A light so powerful, yet it does not hurt your eyes.
In fact, the light feels.relaxing.
You feel as if you might actually be floating at this moment.
Weightless.
Content.
Invigorated.
You wonder what this could possibly be,
And how it came to be given to you.
As another wave of pleasure fills your body, you glance inside the box.
Reaching a hand inside, you pull out a most curious object.
It feels so wonderful.yet.it's not solid at all.
It at first appears to be shaped like a crystal ball.only to change its
shape a moment later.
You stare fascinated at this object, uncertain of what you are seeing.
Then.suddenly.the object turns into the most beautiful shade of (whatever
her favorite color is. If you don't know, change the words to, "the most
beautiful shade of your favorite color.")
A perfect hue of that one color you enjoy most.
The hand that is holding this amazing object, begins to.tingle.
And you feel that tingle move over your arm.
Then it reaches your shoulders.
Then your neck.
Your face.
Your chest.
Your stomach.
And farther..
Down.
Until.
It reaches.
Your.
Toes.
An energy is felt through your entire body.
An ecstasy like you've never known before.
You feel as though you could.explode.into pure energy.
This feeling is incredible to you, and you wish it to never end.
With passionate eyes, you glance once more into the ivory box.
Inside, you notice a small, handwritten card.
Perhaps now you will find out who has given you this incredibly satisfying
gift.
With eager fingers, you reach inside.
And pull out the card.
It simply reads:

(Her Name)

You are the recipient of a Warm Fuzzy.
May it fill your days with amazing thoughts,
your nights with incredible dreams,
and your life with unbelievable pleasure.

Signed,

(Your Name)