Memories seized of the birds and the bees, the gentle breeze can
greatly appease and put your mind at ease.
When that special thought is caught turning you from distraught
into a juggernaut.
But I feel ill at ease, I yet have you to please, to squeeze even to
tease, a feeling of a deep freeze.
Thankfully, as I anticipate you being my soul mate, no longer does
my wait frustrate but alleviates.
Hence, a sequence of events for a very bright future tense, which
keeps me in suspense.
It's as easy as your abcs, so will you please put my mind at ease
with some beautiful memories.
Copyright © Milton Robertson | Year Posted 2020
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