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Sad brown eyes…
A brown eye angel is crying in our bedroom for me.
In a turmoil of a kind love.
A paradise of burning emotion.
You can create a strange prison.
I held her too tightly,
I didn’t hold her enough.
The fine line of giving and taking leave you confused.
Love held on by a few words won’t last the night.
I try to speak softly and don’t create a wall of hate.
When life’s disappointments surround you.
Slow down and think.
I close my eyes and
re-set my thoughts.
Allow the pain to evaporate into the night.
I told her “I love you since the first moment I looked into your brown eyes..”
We sat together in a silence and I held her tightly.
I whispered. “Stop the fear and hate before the walls of love falls down forever.
In a nightmare you didn’t love me. I…
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I remember you.
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back.
I remember you….
The summer days were long.
The splendor of the blue skies and the bright sun.
Beckon us to the sea.
The heat of hot days.
Thaw our cold hearts.
The beauty of Monterey coastline.
Purify the sadness and losses of living.
I remember you.
Waiting for me on the sand.
You called me the laughing Poet.
A fugitive and faithful friend.
You were my sanctuary and imperfect Angel.
Your blue eyes would watch the waves dance on the shore for hours.
Allowing the Pacific Ocean to erode layers of disappointment away.
I would bring wine and bread.
You would bring the tequila.
You sipped it slowly out of the bottle.
We never wallows in old dreams.
We recanted new great…
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