I do, dear I do..A Poem by Coyote PoetryNick Cave is my muse today.I do, dear I do.. 1- She told me. I don't hate you. I dislike love now and her eyes filled with sorrow. She whispered. Love is for the lucky. You and I. We are not the lucky. 2- I whispered to her. My hands in her auburn hair. I do, dear I do. I told a Beautiful Scottish gal once. I want to kiss a Scottish girl, I want to dance near the sea with you my dear Sheena. I would trade away all my glory for just one kiss, I would give away my sadness for one slow dance. I do, dear I do. I pray a Scottish gal would love me too. Dancing Coyote
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4 Reviews Added on February 25, 2024 Last Updated on February 25, 2024 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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