A thousand years
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Love never die my friend. Just a place we must water and care for.
I remember your desperate kisses and our ascend to places of passion where we got lost in the dance of long embrace and kiss.
You made me know. I was dying to love and real love demand payment. We were the fortunate ones for a moment. We held embrace and kiss over all things. I told you I would love you a thousand-year and you promised me nuptial bliss till my last breath.
I learn love built on words are promises made to be broken. We held enormous dreams that stole our wisdom to disarm things that could not be. I wanted to save a world. That could not be saved. You wanted to dance, paint beautiful pictures and save a few.
I remember we found the fragile cup of quiet for a time. A time tattoos engraved deeply upon my heart and soul today. I learn too late. My promise to love you for a thousand years. Were true emotions that I cannot forget and do not regret.
Today I’m adrift in the fragment of your memory. I learn restrain was a false emotion. I should have stop and never allowed you to leave my life. I should have bend and flexed to make sure I never allow your beautiful face and caress to leave my life.
Today I have dreams of a beauty who whispered kind words of love and promised me sweet kiss and embrace forever. I wished I knew. Forever was for the lucky and the fortunate ones.