“The silent sea”
The silent sea
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
The ocean, memories and old dreams.
We can be humble by true beauty.
Life can weaved us to places and situations.
Blushing beauties can besiege our heart.
Heaven and hell can be at our finger tips.
Sweet girl wore her red dress.
Danced to the beat of the music.
Her short skirt moved with the music allowed the vision of her garter belt
and beautiful legs to be seen by me.
We can drink and sink into sorrow or ascent into the exquisite of true beauty.
I watched the girl wearing her silk dress and a chain of pearls.
I fell into perfume dreams. Guiltless thoughts of her in her night-dress.
The night-dress falling to the ground and her falling into my arms.
Sweet Beatrice came to me.
Told me I promised her a walk on the bay.
She fell to her knees and she wrapped her arms around me.
Told me she wanted an evening at the silent sea.
Wanted to drink some sweet red wine and be with me.
A wise man is humble by the eloquence of a beautiful woman,
willing to strip off her veil and open the doors to the comfort of true
love and passion.
Two people sitting together on the Monterey bay.
Lucky to be able to gaze at the full moon lighting up the night.
Watching the waves dance upon the shore.
Best days and nights of a life is when we are swimming in the comfort
of love and being near the sea.