Poetry by Jeff Green

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Hideaway

by cricketjeff on October 18, 2009.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

When the sun decides on setting
There’s a World that needs forgetting
So I’m in my dreams and jetting
To our happy hideaway

There are roses round the doorway
And were busy living your way
That’s a very far from poor way
It’s our special hideaway

All the the happy things we’ll do there
At the moment I see you there
There are always only two there
It’s the greatest hideaway

In the day or in the night time
You will find it is the right time
To spend just a bit of flight time
Getting to our hideaway

If your life starts to unravel
Then you never need to travel
At the banging of a gavel
You’ll be in our hideaway

I am always there to greet you
And I’m desperate to meet you
So my loving can complete you
In that secret hideaway

Now I’m rather brusquely stating
Don’t be late and leave me waiting
Or waste time in mad debating
Just get to our hideaway

It is time that you with me
In this sweetest hideaway