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September sunshine
September sunshine
She opened the door slowly,
there he stood, in his uniform so white
golden stripes and stars sparkled
in the afternoon sunlight
she jumped right into his arms,
cried in sheer, overwhelmed delight
within minutes he carried her upstairs
hard with gusto was the first rhyme
then, with expertise, delicious ease,
lengthy discoveries, the second time
he only had three days
and they were very well spent
undercover, in the sheets,
the world disappeared in this tent
one last kiss
he strutted away
turned to wave
she saluted the day
helicopter took off
he had his loyalty
to his chosen career
now to protect royalty
her heart beat
distant love pain
promises made
to be back again
to be back again
to be back again
promises made
to come back again
September sunshine
turned into rain…
feedback van andere lezers- jan
all because of you
xxx
j
killea: short visit but sweeeeet!
xxx
j - Mistaker
I can see the sun in late september...
Greta xx
killea: It's all a blur to me
xx
j - andremoortgat
Goodbye's always give september feelings
.....the summer never in lease
(1 exception "indian summer" gives peace)
killea: There is no peace in my heart
xx
j - Danvoieanne
BEAUTIFUL XX
killea: many thanks Anne
xx
j - greta
Saying goodbye always hurts.
Mooi geschreven.
killea: Indeed it does Greta
xx
j - Annelies
this poem is a story well written. Sad, lovely and beautiful.x
killea: thank you Annelies
xx
j
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