Please tell me a story..

Please tell me a story…
Lovely lady watching the sun rising from the east.
Her wandering mind is dancing upon yesterdays deeds
and today possibilities.
I asked her. Pretty woman, please wrap your arms around me and
whisper me a tale. A tale of wonder and tale of mystery.
Make me fall into your sweet and tender words,
make me believe.
Love is alive and kind.
She smiled and she whispered.
We need new stories, we need stories of us,
near the sea, drinking sweet wine.
Let’s create a story of epic journey and a forever love.
Dancing Coyote
pretty. Trying to believe love is alive and kind. Waiting. Hugs
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Hello dear Dawna. Our definition of love changes. We learn. Is to find someone who is kind to us. And we are kind to them. Thank you for reading and the comment. John Donne said it best. “We do not find love. Love will find us.”
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Very true my friend, very true.
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