A short poem for the Poet VirgilA Poem by Coyote PoetryPoetry for love and the dance
Damn the Gods
Pretty lady laid bare in heart and soul watching the sun fall into the sea. She looked at me and told me. "Damn the gods who hate love. They tried to separate us. I need you near. Not far. We will trick the Gods. Dance in the bliss of real love. Make them jealous we can truly love." She reached for the rising moon and whispered a prayer. "The god of the sea allow us to create a temple where two lovers can become one. Filling empty spaces needing to know completeness and calm." My lovely woman looked at me and whispered. "I want to be your first and last breathe felt. I want you to make me feel like I'm the only one left for you to hold when the nights are cold and lonely. I want you to release your energy an passion into my willing body. Let's make the Gods wish to know what we know. The eternal dance of love. Free from the decaying world around us." I brought my sweet lover near. Kissed her forehead and than sweet lips. I told her. "You are my morning sunrise. You are the sun that warm my heart and your smile and sweet kiss is the reasons I want to be alive. Damn the Gods of rules and control. We will make our last stand on the Seaside beach. Show the Gods. Love is life. Life is love. My beautiful woman please stay with me. Let's wait for the morning light and find the way to forever." The Gods smiles above. They enjoyed the view. The ancient Gods raised glassed of sweet red wine to love, for forever. They looked down at the lovers. Gave them a blessing and left them be. Coyote/John Castellenas © 2014 Coyote PoetryAuthor's Note
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Added on March 13, 2014Last Updated on March 13, 2014 AuthorCoyote PoetryMIAboutA Poet and writer who love to read and write. My pleasure is reading about the bad and good in a life. Also to honor the Poets/Writers of the past by reading their words. Remember .. more.. |

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