I have loved and I lost myself
The Pacific
I have loved and I lost myself
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
A poem for love.
Do you know how it feels to be upon a cloud? Laying with a true love. Knowing silky soft skin, kissing and caressing from tender feet to perfect neck, shoulders and lips.
Love, my friend. No sweeter wine than a kind woman who willfully baring her body and soul as a precious gift to a lucky man. They leave men with sweet dreams and memories of real love.
I have suicide board the great seas, climbed to mountain peaks. The sea and the mountains could not equal the vision of a beautiful woman releasing a Summer dress, slowly removing undergarments and standing for the poor man to see. To be never forgotten.
Love need to be devoured slowly. Lovely woman need to know she is wanted and she is the only one. The kisses need to linger into late night. The flesh demand payment and lovers love till two are content.
Beautiful woman told me. I have loved and lost myself. I told her she is the only one in my dreams and life.
Coyote/John Castellenas
Life needs love… I felt it
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Thank you for reading and the comment. Love poetry is always the best poetry.
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the diction you chose is really simple, but powerful.
there’s subtle humility hidden in the poem’s tone, like summertime loneliness feels – very striking.
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Thank you. I appreciate the comment.
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This was so beautifully written,its amazing the effect love has on people.
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Thank you for reading and the comment. I’m glad you liked the poem.
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Absolutely beautiful
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Thank you for reading and the positive words. I do appreciate.
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Never seen the Pacific Ocean, maybe someday, like this.
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Pacific is amazing. I spend many days and night enjoying her. I used to wake-up early on Saturday and Sunday. Walk the seven miles in from Fort Ord to Monterey. Drink coffee and enjoy the view of the great sea.
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I was suppose to live by the ocean, but I missed out. Missed any chance I had.
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Still opportunity.Many seas in our world.
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I think there is only one ocean for me.
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I would like a Highway one road-trip from Big Surf to the Oregon coastline. Would need good company who love triple expresso and good wine.’
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Sounds great
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I need the lottery and I would be ready to go.
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don’t need the lottery.
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