You are in Paris and I’m here
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
I need a year in the city of lights.
You are in Paris and I’m here…
I hurt myself again today and I allowed you into my thoughts. I read your words and I wished I was someone else. I wish I knew different places and dances. I wished I could fall at your feet and tell you. You are so beautiful, and you are my world.
I’m a logical man. I know we have one life and very few opportunities to know joy and love. On the altar of love. Dreams can be laid wasted than forgotten. Sweet Katie is dancing freely and wild in Paris. Johnnie had his pen and paper waiting alone.
I have try to kill your memory, but the sweetest words of love cannot be forgotten. Lover letters can be poetry…