–Sweet pleasure 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)
Reblogged this on breathwords and commented:
A treat to read.
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Thank you for the reblogged. I do appreciate.
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Rare pleasures can only be delight, must be savored by all, or it will taint the night…
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I agree. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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