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Wednesday 1 November 2017

Passionately Missing You

Could you be mine
Until the end of our time,
A lady refined and kind
Who I will express in rhyme.
We were sublime together
Sharing our stormy weather.
Clare, we were meant to be
Not suffering any insanity. 

You had elegance,
I was in a trance
With your radiance:
You glowed bright –
Leading me from plight –
A beacon sight delight. 

© Andrew Stevenson 01/11/2017
 
A sonnet.
 
A past poem about Clare, that I didn't post.
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
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7 comments:

  1. nashvillecats21 November 2017 at 08:45

    I hope Clare reads this wonderful poem dedicated to her Andrew. It is beautiful.

    Yvonne.

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  2. Blue Grumpster1 November 2017 at 11:56

    Elegance is all too often underestimated.

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    1. WordsPoeticallyWorth2 November 2017 at 00:16

      Thank you Blue, for your comment. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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  3. joy pachowicz (DoraJacina)1 November 2017 at 14:21

    Clare should be so lucky to be serenaded so beautifully.. does she she your blog.. Lovely writing Andrew...love from the USA

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    1. WordsPoeticallyWorth2 November 2017 at 00:19

      Thank you Joy, for your kind words. Clare used to follow me on my blog years ago, and I sent her my blog address about three months ago. She might be in a relationship? I don't know. She has a young boy now to look after. Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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  4. Fundy Blue2 November 2017 at 06:13

    What a sweet tribute to your Muse, Andrew! I hope Clare reads your sonnet. Time to pack up my computer and get ready to board my flight. Have a good one, my poetic friend!

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    1. WordsPoeticallyWorth2 November 2017 at 07:00

      Thank you Louise, for your kind words. I hope she is reading them too. Enjoy seeing your Sister. Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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