A evening blessing…


A evening blessing, you are…

My love, waiting patiently for my return.

I told her.

You make me believe,

life is wonder and beauty.

You make me know mystery and unknown.

When I look into your eyes,

I feel loved and meaningful.

Let’s find the sea,

let’s find a Irish Pub,

drink Irish coffee on the Monterey pier.

Allow me to be blessed by those loving eyes.

       Dancing Coyote

Category : poetry