I don’t want flowers. I need you..
I don’t want flowers. I need you.
A Poem by Coyote PoetryAppreciation and real gifts of love lead to good places.
I don’t want flowers. I need you…
(We forget what we really need. Need passion and desire to keep love alive.)
A beautiful woman is waiting for me.
I promised her dancing and presents.
I arrived home with flowers and candy.
Her eyes goes soft.
She whispered.
“Please don’t buy me flowers.
I don’t want diamonds or gold.
I just want you to need me.
For you to yearn for my kiss.
To be overwhelm with desire for my touch.
Take me to paradise of passion.
I want you to cry out my name.
I want you to rub lotion on her feet, legs and body.
Treat me like we are new in love.”
I don’t want pretty flowers.
I need your desire for my kiss.
I want you rushing home to fall into my arms.
I want you for Valentine day.”
I smiled and brought my lady near.
Kissed her sweet lips.
I told her. “We will lay in bed till late afternoon. “
I promise to love and need you today and tomorrow. Forever.
Coyote
Yes, this. And gifts as an apology are an insult. All I want is an earnest apology. I enjoyed your writing.
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I agree dear Donna. Can’t take back words said.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you my friend.
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I am that woman. And I think you’ve expressed what most women want, John!
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Men forget what made a woman happy and if they don’t remember. Love can be forgotten dear Susi. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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So true! Thank YOU, John! ❤
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A great word or wisdom!
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Thank you my friend for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.
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You are welcome!
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