Sweet pleasures and rare delights.
Sweet pleasure and rare delights
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
We need to hold on to the good memories
Sweet pleasure and rare delights
Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some dreams should not be touched.
They burn the heart till death allows you to escape.
Beautiful woman dance in my memory.
Sweet gifts from tender hearts held forever in my dreams.
Yesterday I wouldn’t question the gift of love.
Today the tender touches and memories of bodies wrap around me.
They left painful memories of things lost and never to be regain.
If you don’t reach for anything, take no chances.
What pleasure can be touched?
The pleasures can be so many.
Life is a wonderful journey.
Sweet pleasures, rare delights.
John (COYOTE)
She must mean a lot to you John hold onto the good memories
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She did. New goal and better mind. We learn to appreciate the true and kind people in a life. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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“If you don’t reach for anything, take no chances.
What pleasure can be touched?”
Especially touched by this particular piece of wisdom in a beautifully conceived verse.
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Take no chances know no happiness. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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Hi John—Thanks for sharing this wonderful post! Phil
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Thank you Phil for reading and the comment. This is one of my 35 year poems hidden away.
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