If Only I Am Lonely

Cheryl is a Doll with class,

She’d look nice as my Lass,

I would love her on my arm

Expressing her pretty charm,

If she were to offer me a kiss

I would be in a state of bliss,

I’d really like a loving hug

That is expressed with love.

 

But I am only a poor commoner,

And she a worldwide Superstar,

Will my writing make me richer

To leave some hopeful hope ajar.

As a devoted fan I can duly dream

Regardless if I don’t cut the team.

 

© Andrew Stevenson 01/02/2016

 

A past poem that I didn't post.

 

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.