I Propose That I Am Missing You

I was never morose,

I would give you a rose

And would duly propose

If you were nicely near.

 

You are my Sweet-Dear

And I am being sincere

With loving you so much –

You’re giving me the brush.

 

We had something special

That was surreal and tranquil,

Will you heed to my greed

Of duly needing you to feed.

 

You were a lover for our love,

And from the heavens above

You were celestial in being –

A person worth believing.

 

© Andrew Stevenson 29/07/2017

 

An edited piece.

 

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.