Love letters --part two

                                                      Love letters -- part two.

My sweet love. We may be foolish. Wishing into a wishing well for things we do not have anymore. I want you to know joy and happiness again. I want us to drink the Ambrosia wine made with the sweet fruits of South America. I want to listen to your voice. To fall into your kind and sweet words. I want us to ascend to a new love where  lovers can go. When they know the hazy memory of sad days and forgive themselves of the sins done to them and the sin they have committed. 

I want us to dare the Gods. Make them smile and laugh. Show them love can win and you and I. Had bled enough and our barren hearts and mind want to enrage the love emotions. I want us to be like children. Needing every kiss and holding deep embrace till the morning light. I want us to play truth and dare. To dance on fire and ice. To know real love will cost plenty.

When I find you my dear love. Cross the great sea to be near you. I would fall at your feet and I would lay in your lap. I would whisper. If  it be your will. I want us to know what the ancient Poets knew. Love was the greatest desire and the lovers  held delicious pain. Love alive is holy and as sweet as German September  red wine. You and I. I want us to seek love topmost peaks and for us to dance, drink and love till we cannot no-more.

Tonight I wished upon the first star. I told the raising star. I have lived and I have learn. Sometime we can know luck and folly. I wished for mercy. I have been fasting in love and my heart know sin, gin and sorrow. I told the star. Please whisper to my sleeping beauty. I miss my old face, the old laughter and the man who loved love.

Good night sweet love. These sentences. Just words whispered to Lake Saint Clair lake by a drowning man. Maybe too old to run. Maybe too old to remember. Love is life and life is love.

                                             Johnnie/Coyote

Author's Note

Just words.

Reviews

[Ardra]

I want us to dare the Gods. Make them smile and laugh. Show them love can win and you and I. Had bled enough and our barren hearts and mind want to enrage the love emotions. I want us to be like children. Needing every kiss and holding deep embrace till the morning light. I want us to play truth and dare. To dance on fire and ice. To know real love will cost plenty.


Wanting to dare the gods, to challenge them to show love wins at the end.. something we all want to do..but alas, never happens.. :)

mmmmm :) am sure you loved each one in your special way, but when i read each of your poem..i feel how special each lady has been at tht point of time to be in love with you :))

if we fall in love with a poet...we do live forever isn't it .. in their words..
i have learnt to capture the memories in my poems too maybe when am old and when i look back at them.. they would be worth bringing smiles back to me ... :) what wonders the words do...

Happy V day John.. hope you have many more blessed days in love :))

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Galadriel. You are right. Would be nice for us to defeat the gods.

[sette]

again coyote this has been a fascinating piece and it is good that it is a sequel to the love letters never send but what if the gods really do exist and serve as the bridge for an eternal love then maybe there will be a perfect world after all.

[Coyote Poetry]

Something. Best to allow to sleep. Can't go back to things lost. Thank you for reading and the comment.

[sette]

you are very much welcome

[‘Thoughts In Time..]

THe depth that one would go to be with that soul, it suffocated the mind and makes one quite blind, hard to breathe when reading such words, beautiful words🌹

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Poet. I appreciate the kind words.

[Moonie]

This sounds so passionate and beautiful. Sweet love does taste like september red wine! I love how gentle and lulling these words are...Great writing as always!

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you my friend for reading and the kind words. I do appreciate.

[Einstein Noodle]

you write on this theme a lot Coyote Man ..this for me is the best so far... it reads as though all the words trying to speak out finally came together in just the right way ..so impassioned ..breaks my heart to read ...in younger years so entirely felt this more than once (kind of dense i am) i listened to Leonard while i read ..something i don't usually do..but the two go together very well ..and i was not distracted from either by the other ... well done sir! if i were nearby i would come knock on your door to get out and have a beer together ;{
E.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you my friend. I appreciate the kind words. One day. We shall get the beer. I will retire in two years and begin to roam.