Whiskey kissesA Poem by Coyote PoetryLeonard Cohen song and some words.Whiskey kisses Once you told me, I love you, I need you. Now the blessed words had turned so damn dirty. I told you, I love you still, but now our love is a open wound. Now I need the iodine to heal the places that once felt so good. You laughed at my words and you told me. We decide how we die, we decide how we live. Now we have whiskey kisses, morning coffee and morning cigarettes. Maybe we are too old to care, maybe misery love company, I do love you still.
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3 Reviews Added on May 6, 2020 Last Updated on May 6, 2020 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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