The whiskey kisses. Some mini poetry. And the amazing Neil Diamond.
1- I loved her rosy lips and I loved her ginger hair.
I told her, the madness of today,
make us know madness.
I told the madness of yesterday.
Make us remember.
Once we loved the taste of whiskey and the long nights.
Now we need more and we do not know,
what more is?
2- I love the silent and I need the sea.
I love the soundless nights.
I don’t even like my own voice.
3- He chased her, maybe she chased him?
Now they reach a dead-end at the Port Austin boardwalk.
He fell into her hazel eyes and he adored her face.
Her wild eyes searched his face,
and she asked him.
Do you love me Johnnie?
He told her.
Am I am running toward you? Or are you running toward me?
And I have loved you for a thousand days.
She laughed and she smiled. She told him.
I have been waiting a thousand days for you to come to me.
In your eyes.
I feel beautiful and needed.
Please take my hands and let’s dance for Lake Huron.
Let’s the lake and the stars to bless us.
He brought her close and he kissed her rosy lips.
He told her. I will love you till you don’t love me no-more.
She smiled and she whispered.
Maybe I want forever.
Coyote