Wednesday, 28 June 2017

I Implore Not To Ignore

To Clare, are you still aware
That my all is laid bare,
I am an open book to read
And to heed with a need.

You need to know that I love you so,
And my love does grow to sow
A word or two your humble way
In sentences within paragraphs.

In my time of day, I sway
Thinking epithet crafts
Of spell-binding I to cry
Because I don't deny to try.

Don't say goodbye and deny
My time of day, as I fly
To a destination of hesitation
From an unworldly nation.

Copyright Andrew Stevenson 28/06/2017

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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