‘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 and
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 and
I told you.

 

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

 

Dancing Coyot

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