It is you who I choose
As you're still my muse,
I think you're beautiful
And I want you to pull,
I remember us together
So braving any weather
As life can so be a storm
Breaking any such norm.
You were ecstatic ecstasy
To me which is heavenly,
You to me were an Angel
Which was so wonderful.
I reminisce times of bliss
Such as your perfect kiss,
Holding you oh so tightly
With your hug so mighty.
Do you wonder like me
Of how we might so be
Together with a sharing
Nature of perfect loving.
I miss you/us terribly so
And I want you to know
That my love is not slow
As It does grow and grow.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 19/08/2024
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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