When September Meets May



When September Meets May

by J.P. Leddy

His kisses melt into my lips filling them…

With  piercing clear eyes  swimming in my soul…

My hands explore his wavy soft lengthy hair…

I am his September and he is my May…


His collegiate charm found my corporate heart…

A chance meeting turned into rapturous moments…

Much more than sweat and flesh, but sweet amore…

The kind when September meets May….


Who knows fate’s game with such affairs…

There is no denying the sweetness and passion…

When Spring runs directly into Fall…

Joy shines when September meets May…

This poem has been submitted to Monday’s Poetry Potluck – Doubts, Fear, Inhibitions, and Hesitations</p>

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12 thoughts on “When September Meets May

  1. I love this line – His collegiate charm found my corporate heart – that’s very clever.
    A very wistful poem, JP.

  2. It’s strange, it’s beautiful in its joyous nature but also a tinged with a wee bit of sadness- I suppose its my interpretation of ideas ecapsulated in September and May. Regardless, a superb write!

  3. I am his September and he is my May… absolutely mindblowing affair with words.. sigh!
    kudos! This is a masterpiece.. 🙂

    Many Hugs xoxox

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