Would you, could you?


  O so sweet, O so soft
My dearest miracle, I was alone till you blessed me with your sweet kiss and your gentle voice. Once I asked you. Would you, could you, love me?
You whispered.
“After 50 years of,
O so sweet, O so soft,
we shall know,
promises made are meaningless,
lover’s meet, lover’s dance and lover’s learn.
Time together is the proof of lover’s wisp.”
I do love you.
     Dancing Coyote