Someone like you…
I told her,
I was bleeding, I was dying.
You, my love, my savior.
You honored me,
blessed me with the gift of your sweet love.
I have been loving you since your beautiful hazel eyes made me see,
the stars, the moon and the miracle of your beautiful smile.
Someone like you,
made empty life, behold love, that could be so sweet, so wonderful.
You are my ambrosia,
my elixir of sweet honey wine and you allowed my poetic heart,
to be able to sing the praise of a lady,
who enchanted my life,
my heart.
Dancing Coyote
Hope goes well 🙏. Anita
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A old poem dear Anita. I have been marry for 29 years. I met a kind woman.
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Thanks for sharing 29 with your wife .Anita
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Beautiful poem.
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