Random Jottings ~ Sunshine

without sunshine summer isn’t summer at all


the sun rose like a goddess from the sea


the caress of warm sunshine is delicious


‘you are my sunshine….’ he said

and then she burned him


‘I promise you I’ll make the sunshine come every day…..’

after that it rained a lot


just as a flower blooms in the sunshine

so blooms a woman in love


it’s hard to see the sunshine the morning after she dumped you


jack collier



in summer she always wears virginal white

it isn’t her colour

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