Hanging with Leonard Cohen and a poem.. Where is my Gypsy wife tonight?
1- Pretty Bridgette danced alone by the sea and
I told the night.
You can’t control the sea and you cannot control love.
2- I told her, I have became ugly with time.
Bridgette, the beautiful Gypsy gal caressed my face and she whispered.
The world had became ugly and you are so beautiful.
3- We drank the ambrosia wine and we danced bare-ass for the midnight moon.
I adored her body, dancing slowly for the moon and the stars.
I told my whiskey. Beautiful Gypsy girls will haunt my dreams, till I live no-more.
4- Once, the sisters of mercy blessed my soul.
The Gypsies sisters taught me, never to hold too tightly.
True love are butterfly kisses and midnight dances without walls.
Coyote
You are such a romantic.
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I was once dear Nicole. I got old and too slow to chase the young ladies. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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