I remember you, do you remember me..
I remember you, do you remember me?
Once we had the Spring days,
once we knew the sweetest kisses,
once I loved you and you loved me.
Poem two”
Yesterday girl is drinking alone,
yesterday girl had accepted the darkness of the tavern.
The yesterday girl whispered into her shot glass of whiskey.
Do you remember me, I remember you..
Poem three”
The bar poet told the mirror,
I am young once and I knew the gift of love.
Love was holy, love was so beautiful.
Dear Sheena, I didn’t know.
I would love you forever…
Dancing Coyote
Delicately beautiful, then wistful, with full-on, quiet tragedy. “Love was holy, love was so beautiful.” It touched my heart.
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Thank you dear Melody. I try to get to your site. Been blocked.
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Well, we do age, and, like mellow wine, we improve. And then when we’re mature enough, we can meet a person we couldn’t meet before, and we transcend. This is the full ascension in love.
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Thanks for sharing this. 👍
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Thank you for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.
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