My Joan of Arc and I am hanging with Leonard Cohen tonight.
Dear beautiful poet,
please write on my bare skin,
I love you, I love you.
Please let’s lay bare and pray.
The night will be never-ending.
You and me,
we want no-more war.
You whispered to me.
Please more kisses my dark poet,
please no-more anger,
please no-more disappointment.
I kissed my Joan of Arc and I told her.
We will escape to the sea.
Find a Island,
where we cannot be found.
We will never look back and
you will smile for me again.
Coyote
Couldn’t hang with a better singer/songwriter than Cohen. You’re in good company, John.
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Good evening dear jai. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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You’re welcome, John.
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