The Fall sweet honey

A re-write with comma and proper shape of thoughts.

Fall sweet honey

 

Beautiful as the rising Summer sun,
sweet and kind like the fresh Fall sweet honey.
She told me, if you want me.
Must leave your tomb and find me.
A divided heart will die a lonely one.

 

I told her, tragedy of a cowardice life.
Is accepting not enough.
Slaying your dreams and settling for a subtle life.
Waiting for nothing.

 

Sweet girl left Texas. She left to find sweet dreams and
I accepted dark skies and a trouble heart.

 

But it is okay, my tire bones don’t want much anymore.
Sweet and kind woman can arouse tire hope and spirit for a moment,
the bruised heart need some kind of peace and calm.
I see in sweet dreams. A beautiful girl dancing, drinking and
celebrating being alive in the city of lights.

 

Autumn is coming and I know she is content.
She took me to Paris once and one day.
I will return to Paris with a mysterious beauty where Hemingway
drank and laughs. Whisper secret hopes and wants to an tempting beauty.
We will laugh at things wanted and things left behind.
I love my wandering and dancing lady. Fearless life, is wonderful life.

Maybe one day, the dancing Coyote will dance in the streets of Paris with his kind muse.

 

Dancing Coyote

Author's Note

Just words.

Reviews

[Charles E.McManus]

I enjoy your style . your descriptive rhythm flows. easy to read and very likeable

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Charles. I appreciate the comment.

[Jade]

Such a sweet longing, so very heartfelt and touching.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Brandie. I appreciate the comment.