Bittersweet goodbye.
Bittersweet goodbye
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Goodbyes are necessary. Need closure to all things.
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“I walked up to her house.
I celebrated one year with this young woman.
In the comfort of her small apartment.
We learned passion and hate.”
An angelic face answered the door.
She asked me. Why did I come?
She fell into my arms.
I was leaving the Army.
Three years in the beauty and elegance
of Germany was coming to the end.
I came for closure.
My beautiful Daniela took me to
heaven and hell.
We entwined two lives for a year.
Her beauty enchanted my heart.
We reached the pinnacle of passion.
A million sweet kisses and thousand
words of love.
Now she is crying.
Her new love is dead.
I whispered I didn’t want anyone to die.
I go to the Army P.X.
I brought her favorite rum to her.
I play her Leonard Cohen music.
I allowed her to hold on to me.
Silence is necessary.
Sometimes words don’t mean much.
We need to swim in sadness.
Allow the pain to do the fatal mercy
of killing off the last of your hope and joy.
A young woman broke my heart.
The elixir of sweet love has turned bittersweet.
Now forgiveness and kindness are all
we had left.
Sweet and beautiful Daniela
Asked did I come to save her?
I whispered I came to say goodbye the right way.
To tell her “Thank you.”
Her blue eyes looked into mine.
Asking for what?
I condemn you to grief and damnation.
I kissed her forehead.
I told her.
The only offense would be if we don’t try to love.
Breathtaking kisses;
the warmth of two bodies becoming one for a time;
nights of love and passion
Will always bring a smile.
When the body and mind are old.
Those stories won’t ever leave the heart and dreams.
I sit and baby- sit Daniela for three days.
I leave her with no words of love.
Just a bittersweet goodbye.”
Coyote
July 1982

who’s that beautiful girl?
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First love from a long time ago when I was station in Germany. !977-1978. Almost got marry. Great ocean separated us. Old memories become the best poetry. Thank you for reading.
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She’s beautiful. I can understand how she made you write a poem.
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She was.
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Beautiful as always
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Thank you. I appreciate you stopping by and reading.
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We go through so many goodbyes, so much letting-go as we travel through life. Poignant and well-expressed.
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Thank you Victoria for the comment. Letting go of people and family is something we accept and will never truly understand.
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You capture bittersweet well.
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Bittersweet become less bitter with time. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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You’re right, of course. Eventually we’re able to look on the past with a bit of nostalgia, remembering more good than bad (if we’re that type of person). Thanks for writing it.
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