Sweet Peggy…

Sweet Peggy…

 She is sitting alone, in the warm Florida’s December rainy evening.

 She is raw, sexy and like a wild cat in the tropics.

She is hungry, desperate and passionate.

Her dreams are confused, twisted and  never fulfilled.

Her dreams got twisted,
goals got lost somewhere.
Her destiny took her to places that left her empty and alone.

    Loneliness, desire and  reaching out too late.
    Left her stone cold today.

   She is hopeless, afraid and she is dreaming of love lost.
   Leaving her wishing to had held on to a old lover and friend.

   She called me on the phone,
   she asked me, please come to me, I am alone and afraid. And I went to her.
   I stayed with her for two weeks, trying to find sweetness in a sad tale to be written.
   I left her alone. I knew hard to find kindness and love.
   When the highway is blocked by disappointment and fear.

Time, age and wisdom is learn with pain and many tests. Most of us shall fail.

    Love, forgiveness and sadness is all we have left.

Beautiful Peggy loved the whiskey, she love the sin and

she didn’t love me no-more.

Her eyes were cold/lonely and she told me.

If you need me, I am waiting by the sea for you.

                  John Coyote