Brigitte

Just a "Name poem." For a kind memory.

Beautiful is the night, wonderful is the day. Dear Brigitte. You make my mind come alive again and my heart hopeful.

                                   Brigitte

Beautiful and wonderful days of my youth.

Rhyme and song, I did love.

I found a dream in September of 1998.

Gorgeous and kind Brigitte, she took my hands.

I told her, I am a aimless and broken heart.

The days of Fall, she gave me comfort to believe.

The days of sadness can be overtaken by the sweetness of love.

Enter the days of Winter and we found the treasure of love blessings.

I remember you my dear Brigitte.

Dancing Coyote

Author's Note

A test of writing.

Reviews

[Betty Hermelee]

Very vivid memories of Brigitte, how she felt to you in different seasons, no matter which, there was a strong bond of passion. days of sadness could be hopeful if love was in place. nicely written John.
Best,
B.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Betty. She was a sweet and kind woman.

[Betty Hermelee]

It shows in your writing!
You’re very welcome!