Would you, could you?


 O so sweet, O so soft. My dearest miracle, I was alone till you blessed me with your sweet kiss and your gentle voice. Once I asked you. Would you, could you, love me? You whispered. After 50 years of, O so sweet, O so soft, we shall know, if promises made were meaningful, lover’s meet, lover’s dance and lover’s learn. Time together is the proof of lover’s wisp. I do love you.


     Dancing Coyote

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