Her Like A Sir

I am undercover,
Only as a lover,
So her Daughter
Doesn't discover,
Fondly together
We weather her
Unruly behaviour
Of us together.

I believe in our Saviour
Which will not ever waver
For my existent forever -
He is a palatable flavour.
Why is Diane going slow
To let her Daughter know.

Copyright Andrew Stevenson 08/11/2018

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.