The illusion..

Words for you my love..

                           The Illusion..

Some photos are poetry. Beautiful photos and beautiful artwork.

They are poetry for the eyes.

I saw you resting alone. Simple photo with great beauty.

The illusion of your photo.

Your wild hair,

tangled-up and free.

Your warm and kind eyes,

maybe just a illusion.

Maybe life suppose to be a inferno journey to adore the kind and the beautiful things.

We are not made to have,

the perfect and beautiful things.

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                                 The longing..

The dance of perfect love. Two lucky ones knowing the utopia of a perfect place. Maybe just myth and tale?

I told a lover once. Distance create longing. Longing create intimacy. Today I would tell her, “I was wrong.

Regards to you my lost sweet love. My teacher of humility and my lasting sweet dream.

You became my faraway angel and a hard lesson.

Love is sweet, love is rare and separation will break your heart.”

When love is near. Hold on till you cannot no-more.

                         John Castellenas/Coyote