sonnet 30.5.13.

Though I love you my dear its not enough
Youre not my lifetime love I lately feel
I crave a babe whos made of safer stuff
A passionate thing holding more appeal
Its meant for me to face up spell out tough
Theres no fine wedding ring I will not kneel
My backdown blurted is straight off the cuff
Our chemistry slow cooks less than ideal
Ive got so many memories of us
In happy times its massive how we met
The poignant ones to be experienced yet
With perfect partners promise fervent fuss
Before we fight before we cuss and glower
I wave a goodbye from my heart my flower
Chorus glower frown scowl