I want to know you
I want to know you
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Secrets and mystery leave us wanting to know more.
This Poem is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under 18.
Invisible whispers and silence photos they give me remnants of who you are.
Do you know me? I believe woman are more layered than men. Rarely does a man see a woman uncovered and not hiding inner secrets and emotion.
Woman are like a mountain. If you try to understand and appreciate. You can find secret ridges and free-falling waterfalls protected and open slowly for the lucky man.
Sweet woman whispered I had loved and lost myself. I want to linger in the madness. Lovely woman bare her breast, release cotton dress leaving a permanent landscape for dreams and vision. Wise man will whispered. I want to know you.
I want to know your secret places and your needs and wants. I want my face close to your face. I want to be condemned to want your kiss and embrace till my last breathe.
Men are layered differently. Led by false need leave some men knowing little. Old man wisdom is to be thankful for the woman who allowed you to drink her skin, fall into her laughter and make you yearn for her tender fingers to make you wild.
Woman whispered please come inside me, drink and drink from my kiss and my embrace. Few times will we know true perfection. I want to know you, your secrets and your dreams. I want us to write a story for the ages.
You are my light and my darkness. I want to feel the heat of your body near. Compose a million words of love for your beauty. You love had left me helpless.
I want to know you, real and true.
Coyote?John Castellenas
John, you do realize that Song of Solomon is of the same ilk as this poem. Women a mystery? Like the cosmos. Like the depths of the deepest ocean trench. Like the micoworlds.
I have two sisters, three daughters, and two exes. Obviously I haven’t risen above grade school in my understanding, and I think I’ve a few years on you.
Nice use of metaphors.
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Solomon was was wise man. Woman keep us guessing. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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Reblogged this on georgeforfun.
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Wow, I really like this!
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Thank you. Thoughts sometime lead to words and poetry if we are lucky.
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This is true.
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Reblogged this on Life With Catnip and commented:
“Lovely woman bare her breast, release cotton dress leaving a permanent landscape for dreams and vision.” To die for, simply the loveliest, most beautiful you have ever written.
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“Lovely woman bare her breast, release cotton dress leaving a permanent landscape for dreams and vision.” To die for, simply the loveliest, most beautiful you have ever written.
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Thank you. Some memories become permanent good memories. Never forgotten.
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I love the way you write. It takes me to Paris. Thank you.
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Paris would be paradise.
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Maybe Paris is within us. maybe its a feeling and not a place. Maybe its just being with the one you love. just thinking.
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Tonight after my coffee. Grand-kids in bed and I will write of sing dreams and Paris.
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Oh my sweet Johnny….sighs…thank you. you know what I like, right? hmmmm..
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“” Rarely does a man see a woman uncovered and not hiding inner secrets and emotion.”” For sure, amazing words 🙂 Blessings to U
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I have six sisters, three daughter and a wife. I know just as much as 40 years ago about woman. Very little. That is why woman keep our attention. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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