A Wait For A Date

Come on a nice date,

Don’t leave it too late

As I hate having to wait

For yourself – my fate.

I’ll buy you a cold drink

And have a groovy dance,

Give me a loving wink

And take a wise chance.

 

You were worthwhile;

Are you sadly in denial

As you so loved me so

Which did aptly grow.

Can’t you think twice

From acting like ice.

 

© Andrew Stevenson 13/09/2017

 

An edited piece.

 

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.