Good Bye
Good Bye
Sun went down.
Last beam touched her hair.
She stood alone
in the river side.
Our eyes met.
She blushed red.
I was moved.
Glaze of sun beam
on her golden hair
embellished my heart.
Momentary look,
she passed fast.
I rushed to follow.
A handsome guy
blocked her path.
Both turned back.
She blushed red.
They proceeded
with hand in hand.
My heart bade Good Bye.
01/11/16
Anacreontic Verse 2 Poetry contest
Sponsor Edward Ebbs
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