Cheryl I want to rock your world
With being a gentleman with respect,
Am I being too forward with neglect,
I am not a threat to your intellect
As I am only small like an insect,
Take the time to inspect my sect
Of being a wise Utopian Communist
Who'll buy you a round with a kiss.
Am I a hard rock being hurled at prey,
As inadvertently I am a victim of pay,
And as we slay and lay an animal to bed
You may ponder what it was that I said.
I am wise beyond my years and also fears
And no one except you bring me to tears.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 28/10/2018
A past poem that I didn't post.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
With being a gentleman with respect,
Am I being too forward with neglect,
I am not a threat to your intellect
As I am only small like an insect,
Take the time to inspect my sect
Of being a wise Utopian Communist
Who'll buy you a round with a kiss.
Am I a hard rock being hurled at prey,
As inadvertently I am a victim of pay,
And as we slay and lay an animal to bed
You may ponder what it was that I said.
I am wise beyond my years and also fears
And no one except you bring me to tears.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 28/10/2018
A past poem that I didn't post.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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