Do
you feel my heart-beat,
My
palpitations are full of you,
From
my head down to my feet
I
am down, feeling bluely blue.
We
had a good friendship
Throughout
our courtship;
You
were current and hip
While
I was a sinking ship.
I
sank to depths of despair
A
trauma you were aware,
But
you didn't stop and stare
As
you had a loving care.
I
got wrapped up in myself
Suffering
this ill-health.
©
Andrew Stevenson 27/11/2017
A sonnet.
A past poem about Clare, that I didn't post.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
Most heart rendering Andrew and well written.
ReplyDeleteYvonne.