There are plenty of fish in the sea,
I am in a boat fishing respectfully,
I am inciting that they aren't biting
As I am still on my own so lonely,
I dip my toe in the rushing water
That has a vast vastness to wander,
And I wonder what lays on yonder
And I ponder as to what is under.
I like a man in a boat I hereby so gloat,
And I float so aimlessly in the vast sea,
I want my filling fill of being so happy
With a partner similarly with sensitivity.
I would like a catch to start from scratch
With a fruition of tuition for a duration.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 20/07/2024
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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