Regards to Melanie (Part two)


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Regards to Melanie (Part two)

A Poem by Coyote Poetry

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Just words.

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                            Regards to Melanie

I know love is never fair dear Melanie. Need perfect timing, place and same need.
Rarely do two people meet at the same wants.

I’m alright .  I’m drinking the strong coffee and thinking of you. Once your words seduced me.
Made me desire to frolic and be wild in the wild dance of love. Now I have late night  Bloody Mary and
my pen and paper.

I hold few things dear today.

The charity of the kiss, smitten promises leave me with the resembles of love.  Broken promises of the
temptation of sweet kiss and embraces missed. Leave me wishing for better place and ending.

Wise men don’t confess love when they have nothing left to give.  Acts of love are just forced actions to
pretend you are still alive.

I have reach the point of no return. Just drifting and waiting for a place to know laughter and freedom again.
I have learn. Dead love had no place to grow. Life and death become a dance upon a thin rope.

Regards to you Melanie. Dance and sing to the street music of the ancient cities.

You had showed me the shade of love and I hope. Made me wish to kiss your tender feet and look in your eyes. Tell you. Thank you beautiful lady.   With love and concern. Johnnie.

Coyote/John Castellenas