The damn road.


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Road blocked by landslide

The damn road

  A cold winter day in late December. 

We lay together sharing sweet kisses. 

Your beautiful young body pressing against me so tightly.

I can hear your heart beating.

 I put my face into your flowing red hair.

 I wish for this moment not to end.

  I found you again.

 You broke my heart years ago. 

The damn road put us back together again.

I escaped to war to lose your memory and now I’m  swimming in sweet warmth of your flesh.

You tell me I must get up.

 I was driving from Michigan to California this morning.

I bring you closer. I hear the road calling me again.

I watch you dressed.

 You are beautiful as when we were young and our hunger to love was possible.

I see in your face. The joy in your eyes to have me with you. 

So funny I also see your desire for me to leave.

We share a meal and many tender kisses.

 I wave goodbye and I saw soft tears in your eyes as I drove away..

I should have turn back and never allowed you to leave my life.

But the damn road and my heart couldn’t take losing you again.

                                COYOTE
                              8 July 1994