Wild Whirlwind Romance
I met George at a bar one night,
it was a girls night out on the town;
he was charming and so handsome,
we had a wild whirlwind romance;
then he was gone . . .
The years passed,
and then one day;
I heard my name,
and George was standing there smiling.
I felt a stirring of feelings,
once more, I was lost in the storm;
he was charming and so handsome,
but the old magic was dim;
and this love lost and found, was lost
again . . .
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July 28, 2016
Poetry/Verse/Wild Whirlwind Romance
Copyright Protected, ID 16-812-326-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
For the contest, A Love Lost, Then Found,
Only To Lose Again, sponsor, Brenda Chiri-Carroll
Second Place
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