Cigarettes, whiskey and you.
Cigarettes, whiskey and you
I told you. Flawed and imperfect love.
Destine places for the forgotten.
We, who wandered on lonely path.
Seekers of frenzy nights and calm days.
Never content with organized life and days.
We have the smoking nights, strong whiskey to open our minds
and I have you.
I want to swim in your beauty. Allow your darkness to overtake
my restless mind.
Love is very fragile and some of us.
We are ugly with disappointment and fear the tenderness of true love.
John Castellenas/Coyote
This is so very good John.
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Thank you my friend for reading and the comment. I lost many of you. Old computer die and I’m added you to my favorites to the new one.
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Oh glad I am in again!
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The computers own us and I’m glad too. I love your work.
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Brilliant words so well composed, John and so true.
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Yes it is sometime my friend and thank you for reading and the comment.
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Welcome John.
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Brilliant! I love it xx
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Thank you for reading and the comment. I appreciate the kind words.
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