The brown eyes girl….
The brown eyes girl
Was a lonely beach,
late Spring brought out the lovers of the sea.
I saw near the moving and dancing Pacific.
A woman and child.
I fell in love with the brown eyes woman,
her lips of sweet honey and
her smile that could light-up the darkest of days.
She danced with the sea and
she sang lullabies to her baby.
Making me jealous of her gentle embrace and
the love for the child.
She pay no attention to me.
I was just a admirer of her beauty.
I watched her feet touch the cold waves,
making a silence wish to know the beautiful woman.
I know life is never fair,
beautiful woman are distance dreams for me now.
I was a lucky observer,
making wishes and holding old dreams.
Beautiful brown eyes girls are sweet dreams for a old man heart.
Dancing Coyote
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you my friend.
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Beautiful poetry, John ♥️
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Thank you dear katy.
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I can see the lovely picture you have painted my friend. Nicely done. It is never too late for love.
I sure enjoy your stories and poems. Have a great evening. Love ❤️ Joni
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Good to appreciate beauty from afar. Mother and child. Laughing and enjoying the day. Perfect beauty. I agree. Never too late to find love dear Joni. But sometime people have enough and we need to leave them be.
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