Followers

Friday, 17 November 2017

Pursue To Woo

I have Karen to pursue
As I want her to woo,
She is very beautiful –
Could we be fruitful
By taking a chance
On a fresh romance:
I like a hug and kiss –
This to me is bliss. 

I hope to see her again
Working at B&M,
It will be worth my while
To see her pretty smile.
Will she come out with me
To stop me from being lonely. 

© Andrew Stevenson 17/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Thursday, 16 November 2017

I Did Not See She

I went shopping at B&M,
But alas I didn’t see Karen
To ask her out on a date –
Perhaps she was on a break.
I hope she is single and free
To lovingly get with me:
We could be quite happy
Being together respectfully. 

It’s nice to start afresh and new
With a nice partner to woo,
I offer a sincere friendship
Within a loving courtship.
Karen is likeably pretty –
Could she be my honey. 

© Andrew Stevenson 17/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Tuesday, 14 November 2017

Stress Less

I am now doing fitness,
It helps alleviate stress,
I like lifting the weights
Listening to Dire Straits.
I arduously pull and push
But not in a rash rush,
As I like to take my time
To enjoy this hobby of mine. 

I do my weights at home
Where I am on my own,
I work-out for an hour
Then I get myself a shower.
I’m feeling much better
With getting much fitter.

© Andrew Stevenson 15/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

A Peach Within Reach

I would like her to pull,
I think she is beautiful,
I offer something sweet
That could be her treat,
As I am respectable,
Amiable and personable,
And offer some chivalry
To make Karen, happy. 

I am seeing her today –
If she is working,
I hope she will sway
To enjoy some loving.
Will she have a care
In becoming a pair. 

© Andrew Stevenson 15/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Today I Have My Say

I hope I am blessed
By her saying ‘yes’,
I’m keen for a date
As I hate to wait,
She is my desire –
My heart is on fire
With Karen’s heat
Warming its beat. 

I’m a little nervous
With being serious,
But I will persevere
For her to be my dear.
I think she is fit and hip
And know she’s romantic. 

© Andrew Stevenson 15/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

I Am Hoping

I hope Karen is working tomorrow
And that it doesn’t end in sorrow,
As I don’t know if she is courting –
If she is not I will be up for asking
Her out on a date to wine and dine
This beautiful, pretty Lady so fine.
We already know each other well
And I think she is sublimely swell. 

Will she take a chance on a romance
And come out for a drink and dance,
Where I’ll act like a true gentleman
Being as nice as I possibly can.
I will use wise tact and guile
To make Karen happily smile. 

© Andrew Stevenson 14/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Monday, 13 November 2017

I Hold Aloft Being Soft

Karen is an intellectual,
I would like her to pull,
She is always shining
With brightly glowing.
She is indeed a charm –
Who I’d like on my arm.
If she’d offer me a kiss
I’d be in a sense of bliss. 

I am sure she likes me –
But is she single and free.
She is a loving mother
To her son and daughter.
I’d treat her respectfully
To make her happy. 

© Andrew Stevenson 13/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Saturday, 11 November 2017

Picking Up Lacey May

I am picking up Lacey May
From her grandmother’s today,
She has been there all weekend –
Her nan is her very best friend.
Lacey is sweet and very polite
And loves to draw and write.
She is expressively creative
And is always open to give. 

Thankfully it is not that far
To travel as I have my car:
I will take her to see my mum
Who lately is feeling glum.
We have all had a scoff
At Lacey’s bad cough. 

© Andrew Stevenson 12/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

He And Me Have Harmony

My brother Antony,
Is buzzing like a bee,
He is mostly happy
Which is nice to see.
He is very caring
And is always giving.
He has a doting daughter
And is now a grandfather. 

He is a good handyman
Doing whatever he can,
He mostly earns a living
Painting and decorating.
He’s a jack-the-lad
Which makes me glad.

© Andrew Stevenson 11/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

She'll See I'm Flirty

I will turn on the charm
To have her on my arm,
I will be my friendly-self
Now I’m in good health.
I will be honestly sincere
To have her as my dear.
I will act and be flirty
For her to be my honey. 

I hope I see her next week
When I shop at her store,
I will converse that I seek
A Lady to lovingly adore.
I am looking for a wife
To share with me my life. 

© Andrew Stevenson 11/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Thursday, 9 November 2017

Our Father

Jesus called upon others
To act like sisters and brothers,
As we all reside in God’s family
Being nurtured Paternally.
We are all children unto Him,
From His clay we are all kin.
A father and mother to grieve
Is our ancestors Adam and Eve. 

Jesus respectfully leads the way
With a Fatherly prayer to pray,
To be thankful for our daily bread
So His nourishment has us fed.
God will be love to the core
When we reach heaven’s door. 

© Andrew Stevenson 10/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Take A Chance On A Romance

I hope she isn’t in a relationship,
We already have a friendship,
I’d like to woo her in a courtship.
It’s been a lustrum since I saw her,
Then, we exchanged friendly banter
And shared some happy laughter.
We used to live close to each other –
Could she now become my lover. 

We exchanged some pleasantries
And briefly reminisced memories,
As we have a shared history
Of knowing each other’s family.
I think she is beautifully pretty –
I hope she comes on a date with me. 

© Andrew Stevenson 10/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Wednesday, 8 November 2017

A Wait To Ask On A Date

I saw a lovely Lady
Who I now fancy,
Her name is Karen
And she is fun.
She works at B&M,
I hope I see her again
To ask her on a date –
Not leaving it too late. 

She already knows me
As we have a history
Of being friendly
Sharing our company.
I hope she is still single
As she is an angel. 

© Andrew Stevenson 09/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Rising Early

I fell asleep early,
I woke up at three
With my dog, Sadie:
I took her for walk –
It was hard to see
As it was dark.
At four we got back
To our homely flat.
 
I had alcohol last night,
I was having Bud Light.
I went to Pizza Hut
To fill my hungry gut.
I enjoyed my evening
Of drinking and eating. 

© Andrew Stevenson 09/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Seasons Greetings

Last night the rain was falling,
It is now frosty this morning,
The bitter-wind blowing
Was chilling – I was shivering.
Winter is coming our way
Seemingly without delay,
As Autumn has had its say
Of rotting life with decay.

I long for Spring again
With new life to gain,
And beautiful flowers
To while away the hours.
Summer is yet so far
With the heat of our star. 

© Andrew Stevenson 08/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
I wrote this poem yesterday morning.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Tuesday, 7 November 2017

To Those Transgressing

Do not hide from our Lord
If you abide by the sword,
As Jesus can strike a chord
To free you from the discord
Of suffering with hurting others
As we are all Sisters and Brothers:
So believe and experience alms
By laying down your arms. 

For those worlds apart –
Open up your heart
To the heavenly harp
Of Jesus forgiveness.
Believe, and have less stress
As you too can feel blessed. 

© Andrew Stevenson 08/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Seeking For Breeding

Sadie, my Jack Russel Terrier,
Is seeking a male partner,
As she has a breeding nature
And wants pups to nurture.
She’d like to be motherly
To offspring acting playfully,
She’d love them unconditionally
As she has a sensible rationality. 

She is already loving to me,
Which is a source of serenity,
We snuggle up on the settee
While I am watching TV.
I’ll have to advertise our need
Of wanting her to breed. 

© Andrew Stevenson 08/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Seeking Your Sweet-Self

You were semblable to me,
We both had respectability,
I treated you with sincerity
Which made you happy.
You were my loving Angel
Helping when I was unwell;
You were a tranquil blessing
With how I was stressing. 

I would think twice
Before acting like ice
As I offer something nice –
For you to be my wife.
My love still goes on
Despite you being gone. 

© Andrew Stevenson 08/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
A past poem about Clare, that I didn't post.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Being Induced Reduced

I’m having my injection at one,
I’m having a six-month reduction
As they were too much of a sedation
Which was a frustrating frustration.
Tablets are gradually being increased
Until my injections have ceased:
I’m feeling happy with this situation
Of a reduction and graduation. 

I’ve had bipolar for many years,
It has often brought me to tears,
As I can hear hostile voices
Subjecting me to their choices.
I have suffered an earthly hell,
But I’ve been well for a long spell.

© Andrew Stevenson 07/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

A Treat When We Meet

My daughter is loving,
We both like hugging:
And when we meet
I get a kiss on the cheek.
She is a delightful treat
Being modestly meek;
She is a sight to savour
And is in my favour. 

My Georgia, has epilepsy,
Having seizures frequently,
Which sadly leave a migraine
Suffering her lots of pain.
I am always thinking of she
Which makes her happy. 

© Andrew Stevenson 07/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Back At School

My grandchildren
Are back at school,
I miss having fun
As they are cool.
They like studying
And are in tune
With learning
In their classroom. 

They start at nine
And finish at three,
They have a play time
Making them happy.
Proudly I will express
That they are the best. 

© Andrew Stevenson 07/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Monday, 6 November 2017

The Spirit Is With It

Jesus knew the score –
To help the humble poor
By opening up a door
To aid them being sore.
He did passionately implore
That God was love to the core
And to worship Him more
And to obey His law. 

God is standing very tall –
He is above one and all,
He preached His wisdom
Through Jesus, the Son.
Believe in the Holy Trinity
And have a wise sensibility. 

© Andrew Stevenson 06/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

I Cope In A Hopeful Scope

Will she hearken
That I can hearten
A gentle feeling
Of some loving.
I have an izzat
Of some standing,
As I don’t lack
An understanding. 

I have no avarice
As I am humble,
But my life is bliss
And I don’t grumble.
I respectfully seek
She who is meek.

© Andrew Stevenson 06/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Will She See And Be With Me

Will you have a care
That I am laid bare
With transparency
For you to see,
Come and share
By being a pair
Loving each other
Being a lover.

I am patiently waiting,
Which is frustrating,
As I have some loving
That I want to be sharing.
I seek companionship
In a respectful courtship. 

© Andrew Stevenson 06/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Insane Pain

My mum’s partner has dementia,
His memories and thoughts waver,
He is shadow of his former-self
Now suffering this ill-health.
He has lost his respect and dignity
With this slow torturing insanity,
But we all persevere with him here
As he is still our near and dear. 

My mother isn’t coping well
Which our family can tell,
As Brian, puts her through hell
With a tormenting spell of repel.
But he can be loving and doting
When he remembers he’s caring.

© Andrew Stevenson 06/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

 

Sunday, 5 November 2017

Guy Fawkes Night

It’s been bonfire night,
Waiting fires set alight,
Rockets taking flight,
My dog in plight
With many a fright
From fireworks in sight,
But to me a delight –
Enjoying the hype. 

I stayed in this evening
As my pet was shaking
From all of the banging
And brightly lit flashing.
I have a responsibility
With my ability to She. 

© Andrew Stevenson 06/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Refreshed Is Now Blessed

My computer is running smoothly,
Which is making me quite happy,
It was slow, but now it is speedy
With functioning quite rapidly,
This change in its personality
Is pleasantly pleasing to see.
Often it seems to think for itself
Rendering it to be ill-of-health. 

I recently downloaded MacAfee –
My anti-virus internet security,
Which is now up and running
Protecting me while blogging.
I will now not frustratingly fret
While I’m surfing the internet. 

© Andrew Stevenson 05/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

Heavenly Sent

Some are devilish in their behaviour,
Actively sinning with transgressing,
They should believe in our Saviour
And consider Him as a blessing.
They should come out of earthly hell
Of being sick by becoming well
With Jesus’ Godly, wise nurturing
Who can free them of suffering. 

They should repent, and be hell-bent
On adhering to our Lord’s Lent,
As He was a gift heavenly sent
Straightening lots who were bent.
Jesus’ preached forgiveness
And sought those who had less. 

© Andrew Stevenson 04/11/2017 

A sonnet. 

Bent denotes being dishonest. 

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.