Saturday, 24 June 2017

Rhymes Between The Lines

Clare, do you like my likeability,
And are you thinking sensibly,
Are your thoughts irrational
To summons being contemptible.

I am an enigma to decipher,
And what does better and matter
Is being as mad as a hatter,
A fable able to muster a cluster.

Reach up to the stars that glow,
And grasp where you want to sow,
As your seed will heed the need
To be without greedy greed.

Take my hand and I'll lead the way,
Embrace my comfort and I will play
Gently and soft - but hard at times,
As I am expressing between the lines.

Copyright Andrew Stevenson 24/06/2017

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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