The midnight payment and a Prince and the Revolution song.
1- We kissed and we never told. We were midnight dancers, wanting everything and more. Did we find some kind of peace in the serene night? Or did we just feed the need of the flesh? You taught me, to want more and did I teach you anything?
2- You made me believe, love wasn’t needed. You taught me. Flesh demand payment and we danced for three months till I wasn’t enough. You didn’t break my heart. I wanted more.
3- The frost made us need the comfort of skin against skin. The snowy days made us hold on tighter. You stirred a sleeping man to want the warmth of woman. We never spoke love words. Just held on tightly till the day break and you escaped.
4- We can soar like eagles, we can run like the free wolves and we cannot show real face. I knew if I spoke words of love to you. You would run away. You taught me. Flesh demand payment.
Coyote
This is great writing! I just love how your writing is not influenced by other poets and writing styles. This is so rare!
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Thank you for the kind words Vikash. I appreciate the generous comment.
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Can never show real face. Truth make the facade an honest lie. Nobody likes that. Where the fun? Good stuff as always John
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Thank you Nigel. Some parts of love is enough.
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