Where Are You Clare

I don’t know where you live,

Perhaps this is a sad positive,

As I do not want to so pursue

If you are still feeling so blue.

 

I have texted you with my site,

And with all of a literary might

I will write and type of my hype

Of yourself being out of sight.

 

You are attractive and also pretty,

And I could be humorously witty;

I could crack a joke like a Jester

That you would reply in laughter.

 

Your beautiful looks are a treasure,

I am sorry for my stormy weather

Of making it rain again and again

With you feeling much sad pain.

 

I liked to please you with loving,

You were so reciprocal in giving,

We had an amicable relationship

Full of a nice, sincere courtship.

 

© Andrew Stevenson 22/08/2017

 

An edited piece.

 

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.