The landscape of my mind

Forget me not and
please remember me always.
I remember you.
You were my perfect valleys and you were like the free mountains of the California desert. Your body, perfect landscape to discover secrets places and know wonderful mystery. The landscape of soft and tender skin became my rhyme and song to the sea and for the forest. I remember the taste of your skin and your tempting smile.
You were my perfect journey.
Forget me not and remember me always,
I remember you.
I didn’t know,you and I were just seconds, minutes and hours.
Today I write letters, never to be send.
Regards to you my muse, my siren, my love and my murderer.
I whispered to the half-moon,
I didn’t know.
Love was just a illusion, so damn hard to hold on to and we can never forget.
                          John Castellenas/Coyote

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