My
life was blissfully bliss
When
I had yourself to kiss;
I
lapped up your passion
With
apt loving attention.
We
were both very giving
And
enjoyed our receiving
As
we were a loving pair
With
both our all laid bare.
I
liked your long, fair hair
That
bounced with flare,
You
figure was/is a sight
Of
apt perfectional might.
I
am pining and missing
You
teasing with pleasing.
©
Andrew Stevenson 25/08/2017
An edited piece.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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