Bless Me A Text

I think you are a peach

But you're out of reach,

I thought you to be chic

With a sexy-body so fit,

I was infatuated in you -

I am now feeling blue

Without you by my side

Of which I used to abide.

Are you reading what I so write,

I don't know as you not in sight,

I gave you my blog site address

But you do not bless me a text.

I still hope you will come to me

So I can once again be so happy.

Copyright Andrew Stevenson 27/07/2024

Thank you. Love love, Andrew.