We’d
a blossoming romance,
Cut
short by mad mentality,
I
was insanely in a sad trance
Of
a dire gravity – a travesty.
I
wasn’t to blame for being insane,
And
I still love with feelings so true,
I’m
now humbly and modestly tame
And
seek you to respectfully woo.
We
both had a friendly friendship
Throughout
our loving courtship,
We
enjoyed each other’s company
And
were both open with honesty.
We
were both open books to read –
We
fed each-other verses with greed
Of
philosophising with philanthropy
Of
me and nice she aptly being a we.
©
Andrew Stevenson 15/08/2017
An edited piece.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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