A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Just words. A re-write written in 1984.
A blue eyes angel is crying for me. Once we held, love was life. Life was love. The turmoil of life turned a kind love to a chaos love. Once a paradise of burning emotions turn to place of decision.
We have learn. Love can create a strange prison. I hold you too tightly and I don’t hold you enough. The fine line of give and take, held on by a few words.
I tried to speak softly. Not create a wall of hate and regret. When the fire of disappointment overtakes the days of loving and romance. Old lovers must remember when love was new and when love was the only need.
I brought her close and I told her. I want this nightmare to end and I never wanted you to feel unwanted. You are my only gentleness I have known and my reason to be alive. I love your blue eyes and gentle smile. I know without you. My sweet dreams will turn to nightmares.
I brought her close and I whispered. Let’s not fall to regret and hold me close. Let’s find the energy of the days when your kiss and your embrace was my only need.
Beautiful woman tears stopped and she asked. If you love me. Be sweet to me, make me feel as I’m the only one you need.
I kissed her and I whispered. Your will is my will. Your love is what I need and want.
Love bring love.
Kindness bring kindness.
Some words should not be spoken.
For unkind words can break a heart forever.