My beautiful Daniela
My beautiful Daniela
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
My beautiful Daniela.
My world was wild and crazy.
I’m slow down by a look of beauty and softness.
Her blue eyes were clear as an early morning sky.
Her long blond hair was blowing in the gentle breeze by the small lake
on a warm Spring day.
Her white summer dress showed a perfect body in the warm Spring sun.
Her gift of a sweet smile left me wishing to know her name.
I followed her.
She stops. Told me. “I know you.
You are the laughing American.”
I was known for my drinking and being a joker.
We walked together.
She told me all her dreams.
I told her my dreams.
Our hands felled together on a beautiful hot Spring day.
By the light of candles and sweet red German wines we begin to learn to love.
Soft kisses lead to passion and desires only seen by the darkness of the lonely night.
Now I have my lady in dressed in white.
My woman who teaches me to love being alive.
I was complete for the first time.
My Daniela, always complete.
In clothing or waiting for me nude on our soft bed.
She is a gift to my eyes and heart.
She fulfilled my soul and spirit.
I bring her close.
Whisper. “You are my dream.
You would be my Angel in sweet dreams till life leave my body.
I love you my beautiful Daniela.”
Coyote
27 Nov. 1978
I love the creases in the picture. It’s like they frame her.
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I held the picture in my wallet for many years. I didn’t notice the creases. Thank you for reading.
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So touching. The 70’s were wonderful years…
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Good to travel back in time. Allow beautiful memories to be revived. Thank you for reading.
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woow! so very beautiful! 🙂
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Thank you for the comment. I do appreciate them. Sometime I research the old poetry written years ago and post them. Funny how we change with time?
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so true.. some times i look at my old poetry from like 5 years ago( when i was still a hormonal teenage girl :-D) and it just feels like it was not written by me. 🙂
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Time changes our view on life and dreams.
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