The blue dress…
(You damned me dear pretty lady and the blue dress is haunting my dreams. Are you coming to me, or walking away? I watch your bare feet walking on the sand and you danced with the sea.)
We loved the midnight dark-blue, we loved the quiet of the night.
We have spoken enough words and we needed the silence. We needed real proof of love.
You release your blue dress and we find long sweet kisses and the jazzy songs.
We slow danced, content with skin against skin,
knowing love can be so sweet, so kind.
I love you honey, Sweetheart, dear and lover.
You awoke sleeping man and
I came alive and we fell into the madness of love embrace.
Tonight the sweet jazz taking to the ambrosia of two people falling into the same dreams.
Please honey, sweetheart, my baby love.
Let’s make this night everlasting.
Let’s lock the door and keep the world away.
You and me,
free-falling in the utopia of love wish.
Love, our bleeding and we do not need more.
Coyote
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Thank you. I do appreciate.
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It seems the ocean is always so connected to love.
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The sea, the moon and the star. Perfect place for the dance of love to come alive dear Bridgette. Thank you for reading and the comment.
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