The death of love. A lonely lullaby.

The death of love. A lonely lullaby…

1- Once upon a time,

you came to me at midnight and

you went to my bedroom.

You stripped off your clothing and

you waited for me.

I went to you and

you laid bare for me to see with love in your eyes.

Was a good night.

2- She told me,

we have said enough words.

Please allow the silence of us

to find places,

where we were once kind to each other.

3- We meet at midnight,

we talk little.

We kiss and we touch,

we need gentle hands,

we need kind kisses on our skin.

We tried to remember when we needed love.

Today we laid in the darkness,

the darkness allowed us to play hide and seek.

In a silence prayer to the night, I told her.

The death of love, a lonely lullaby.

When love turn cold and

lovers bleed out their last emotions.

Someone must be brave enough,

to escape.

Dancing Coyote