I love you
50 years together
65 years together
I love you
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Just a lost love poem from November 1993
I love you
I love you more than the morning sunrise.
I love you more than all my dreams I hold dear.
When I’m encircled in the shine of your brown eyes.
I can see all the beauty in my world.
I can see the birds flying free.
The dancing sea uncontrolled and wild.
I can see the trees. Alive and strong.
Reaching for God.
Your tender kisses and soft embraces had taught me
to leave yesterday behind.
Your love had guided me to see beyond the sadness and the darkness.
You are my joy and reasons for being alive.
Your sweet kisses take my breath away.
Leaving me hopeful and dreaming of longs nights
and days filled with laughter and you near.
I love you more than my own life.
Coyote
Written in 1993/ re-written in 2014
© 2014 Coyote Poetry
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It’s beautiful how our folks in the past would use love as their greatest strength…A very beautiful piece indeed…
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I agree and thank you for reading and the comment.
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wonderful and emotional… thanx, John! respectful regards, Mélanie
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Thank you Melanie for reading and the comment.
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I always enjoy reading your insights.
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Thank you Donald for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.
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nice. people who are married many years, often have friendships which deepen as the years go by.. Romance often drifts off in to the mist.. I have been married 42 years… and it is like that.
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Take hard work to keep a marriage good. I have 20 years with my wife. My Grandparent lived a lifetime together. I hope I can follow their example. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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you are welcome.
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This is so beautiful, thank you for reposting it. I think now maybe I will revisit some of my old works too.
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Lovely, meaningful poem, John. Thank you for sharing it.
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Thank you Lori for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.
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*dreamy sigh* I don’t know whether to continue crying or to laugh.. it’s so beautiful..
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Thank you for reading and the kind words. The photos are of my Grandparent. They are gone but their wisdom is part of me today.
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The live on through your beautiful words and those lovely pictures.. 🙂
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Seriously, you’ve got me teared up here. Nice work. —Chagall
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Thank you. Tears are good. Means we are still alive.
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