A miracle

(A miracle
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Just words.)


A miracle

Pale skin, hazel eyes.
Eloquence words we shared.


You confessed small secrets,
I told you some.


I savored your words,
we longed and learned.


To be merciful, generous.
You were my miracle,
I told you often.


We are lovers,
not biologist seeking unknown.


I gazed at your face,
I told you.


Words are meaningless,
love need a million kisses,
love need laughter and tears.


Dancing Coyote