I saw the sun in your eyes…
I saw the sun in your eyes…
You and I, we are dancing by the Monterey Bay, I am singing words of love for you.
You asked me, Johnnie, why did you save me? You were swimming in confusion and you taught me to laugh and to sing again.
I told her, I love your face, I love when your hair is wild and free, I love when your hair is tightly in a bun.
I love when you sing lullabies to me in the midnight hours and I love how your mouth moved when you talk.
She laughed at my words and she smiled. She told him, you are the sweetest man, you love my imperfections. You make me feel worthwhile and care for I see the sun in your eyes and you make everyday a wonder and a blessing. I love your great stories and I love when you whisper poetry to me by the sea.
I love your butterfly kisses and the miracle of your coffee brown eyes.
You made quiet life, fiery and wonderful, dangerous and sweet, you make my days colorful and perfect. I love you dear lady of the sea.
Dancing Coyote
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Thank you my friend.
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Everyone needs a lady of the sea. Lovely story my friend. Have a lovely 4th of July. Sending love and hugs. Joni ❤️🤗
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I agree dear Joni. I hope you and the family are enjoying the days of July. Thank you dear friend for reading and the comment.
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My pleasure always John. I love your stories. We are enjoying the weather. It gets hotter every year. When I was young I could take the heat all day but I get a bit tired when exposed to 90 degree temperatures with 60 percent humidity. I have to work outside in the am or pm. I am guessing it is much the same there.
Have a wonderful weekend and enjoy the grandchildren if they get to come. Love and warm hugs, Joni PS I am a little surprised you didn’t settle down in Monterey. Love ❤️Joni
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I was still in the Army and I was send to Texas. I believed I liked Texas more. More hell-raising in Texas. The Big Sur to San Francisco. Calm, beautiful and gentle people. Texas fitted my mind. fearless and loco people. Grandchildren are gone for two months. Johnnie will finish his many stories needing ending. Than seek to be published. Have fun, be safe dear Joni.
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