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(Since returning to civilian life, in order of appearance.)

Susan, I’d been shacked up with her before my final deployment overseas.
We took up again for a few months when I returned, then things changed.
Laura, a girlfriend when I was a senior in High School, before I left for the Navy. 
We took up again for a few months when I returned, then things changed.
Gale, Middle name, Storm. She'd been in the Army. I met her where she was tending bar. It lasted a few weeks, then things changed.
Barbara, a relationship that was on-and-off for about five years. Then things changed.
Carol, a girl I met where I was tending bar. We had a drunken one-night stand.
Bambi, a girl I met where I was tending bar. We had a drugged-up one-night stand.
Roxalana, a Ukrainian girl I met in Senior History Seminar. We had a scholarly one-night stand.  
Betsy, a girl I met in a bar. She was high and tight. It lasted a few weeks. Then things changed.
Belinda, A girl from England who was working same place I was. 
I liked her accent. She liked I had money. It lasted a couple weeks. Then things changed.
Barbara, again. This time for twenty turbulent years… Then things changed.
It was the only relationship that produced anything of lasting value. A wealth beyond compare.
Jacqueline, my first post-divorce girlfriend after marriage #1.
She was an accomplished equestrienne who owned two horses, Tucker, and George.
It was a good thing for about nine months. Then things changed.
Roberta, a conservative Republican, and devout Roman Catholic. We had nothing in common.
But Catholic girls give good communion. We had a four-night stand. 
Jennifer, I call her the salad lady for reasons I’ll not divulge. We had a one-day stand.
Jolanta, a high school math teacher from Poland. She was spiritual and sincere.
It was a good thing for a couple months. Then things changed.
Leslie, an artist who lived in a cottage that seemed out of a fairytale.
It was a good thing for a few months. Then things changed.
Debra, moon-cat girl, a crazy one. Definitely a one-night stand.
Michele, with one L. My beard rubbed her chin raw. It lasted a few weeks. Then things changed.
Kyle Susan, middle name included for a reason. She ran a day-care center. 
It lasted a couple weeks. Then things changed.
Back with Leslie again, but only Christmas to New Year. Then things changed.
Theresa, an acupuncturist, a yoga enthusiast, and a big believer in astrology.
It lasted four years. Then things changed. Just like that. I wonder if she saw it coming.
Lori, my first post-divorce girlfriend after marriage #2.
She was a true white witch, and a caster of magnetic spells.
We had a very pleasant few months. Then things changed.
Lisa, worked in a flower shop. We had a florid one-night stand.
Jennifer, a very lively girl from England. We had a three-night stand.
Sarah, a Dominican girl who loved music. We had a one-night stand after dinner.
Sharon, a pediatric nurse. We had a childish one-night stand after lunch.
Lisa, was very petite. We had a short one-night stand.
Alla, a Ukrainian girl who liked ballroom dancing, 
And just another tawdry one-night stand.
So, what’s the point of all this fine romancing?
I guess it’s just another Valentine on my one nightstand.
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