The flight of love..

The flight of love

A Poem by Coyote Poetry

 Love is very tender. We must walk softly upon the premises of how love need reminders. Forgotten and undeclared love can fade away to banished and forgotten places. 

                            The flight of love

 (Love is like a garden. You must plant the seed of love. You must water and protect the love.
You must watch and care so the love is maintained and strong. Love is like the wildflowers. Cannot be controlled and is giving freely when the heart is healthy and content.)

I told the young man in the Austin Tavern. Many kind of sin my friend.
The worst sin is to forget love. Can’t rekindle dead and forgotten love.
The sloth in the emotion of love can undo a kind and sweet woman heart.

Arrogance seldom birth wisdom. Better to be wise and create a fortress of a thousand
tokens of love. Need sweet words, long and deep kisses and many slow dances. A wise
man create turbid waves where night falls into morning. Faithful lovers yearn to be entangled, thrilled and fall into the chaos of wild passion.

The sins of being blindsided to the farewell of love is easily done. The sloth in love forget to make his lover feel she is the only one. He don’t try to find new ways to make his lover lose control and whisper his name in the softness of a warm bed and the long nights.

Radiance love is many things. True lovers ensure their lover are fulfilled and content. The love is blossoming and becoming wild and free for the lucky and the wise.

There is no truce in love. Love is havoc and passionate. Dead love is seldom felt or
alive.

Better to know the inferno of love than to envy old lovers.
Who had nourished love with boldness and great desire.

Love is hard work. Take two to tangle. Need people who desire their love to know joy
and happiness in the light of the day and the darkness of the night.

                              Coyote/John Castellenas