I
truthfully, hopefully believe in you
To
come around from feeling so blue,
We
have a loving love to aptly pursue
With
fresh feelings to duly also renew.
My
insanity was to blame
For
our untimely separation,
I
was no-longer feeling sane
And
ignored your supplication.
You
wanted the best for me
And
had a supportiveness
Of
a giving and sharing lenity –
You
had a free-handedness.
You
satisfied my need with a greed,
And
now I respectfully plant my seed
Of
getting intimately back with you
With
typing and writing to pursue.
©
Andrew Stevenson 21/08/2017
An edited piece.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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