I
walked for a mile
With
a big smile –
It
was worthwhile.
The
flowers blooming
Were
duly very pleasing
With
colours consuming.
Blessed
me walking free,
In
a spirit of nice ecstasy
Appreciating
the beauty.
Feeling
the sun up high
I
wondered what was nigh –
Happy
merriment or a sigh.
Would
she accept my charms,
As
I am suffering some alms
Not
being in her hugging arms.
I'll
accept my future fate,
Only
now a short wait
As
I opened her gate.
I
knocked at her large door,
Feeling
small and insecure
With
being frightfully unsure.
While
I patiently waited for she
I
enjoyed the garden scenery –
A
source of scenic serenity.
She
opened the door not feeling sore
From
me being a regrettable lazy bore
From
not fulfilling a mundane chore.
She
hugged my close to her,
I
love her being my partner
And
I’m glad we’re together.
©
Andrew Stevenson 02/04/2017
An edited piece.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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