I know that it may seem
That I am so overly keen,
You are a dreamy dream
Come true it is oh so true
So it is you who I pursue
As without you I am blue.
I pray you’ll come back
So I will so get on track
To some loving hugging
Of which I am so pining,
And I’m missing kissing
And our sharing caring.
You are my one and all,
Why don’t you play ball,
When you left it was fall
With lots of rain in pain
Crying again and again
That I could not refrain.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 29/09/2024
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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