We
have been apart a lustrum,
Our
paths have not yet begun
Believing
together in our Son.
You
were a nice sight to see,
A
vision of prettiness beauty –
Will
you come back to me.
I
cherished your every move,
You
were so into the groove
Of
aptly satisfying to sooth.
You
had me so in a trance
With
how you did chance
Pleasing
me with a dance.
I
liked you in a dress,
This
did aptly impress
My
palatable digest.
You
liked me in a shirt,
Dressed
smartly for work,
I
used to smile and smirk.
Clare
I love you so,
You
are going slow
With
being in tow.
©
Andrew Stevenson 04/08/2017
An edited piece.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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