‘The landscape of perfect place’
THE LANDSCAPE OF PERFECT PLACE
May 8, 20
Landscape of perfect place
I understand the difference between the light and the dark.
I have glimpsed perfect beauty and I have known solid hate.
Even if my eyes were blinded and my heart abounded in confusion.
Your beautiful face would make wander to the landscape of perfect place
and my wishes would come true.
When my hands embrace your face and my hands wander to your hair smelling
of Summer flowers. I know. The allure of you makes me complete.
When I look into your hazel eyes and I know
You are love and my only utopia in the wild world.
© 2016 Coyote Poetry