I
am terribly missing you,
I
can’t help feeling blue;
You
had a love so true:
You
were all I desired
And
I have never tired
Of
pursuing you in a way
Of
enticing you to play –
Come
back to me I say.
You
are my poetic endeavour,
And
while I discover whether
You
are still interested in me,
I'll still seek thee to be happy.
I
don’t know if you’re single –
I
hope not as you’re my Angel.
©
Andrew Stevenson 08/08/2017
An edited piece.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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