Memory of music.

Music allowed the rebirth of memories and faces.

  Memory of music.

Let me not fall into dreams of sadness.
Allow the awful shadows of things lost.
Not to  extinguished  pleasures of memories and faces.

Young and beautiful faces.
Lost in time.
Still dance in sweet dreams brought to life by  beautiful old  song.

Many lovers held with fondness.
We believed in the faith that love was to be held forever.
Still sweet dreams in set-up and hopeful dreams.

Allow me to escape from barren places.
I want to dance, sing and hold love like it was my only purpose.

Sweet and hopeful song.
Please take me back to days of rage and torment.
Where love was wild ecstasy.

I want to dance in the shadows of the moon.
Kiss my beauty's sweet red lips and swim in her eyes.
Fall together in the safety of a love.
Where soft music and two people holding tight.

Is all we need.

                            Coyote
                           July 2013

Author's Note

Finally a new poem. Any mistakes. Please assist a old man.

Reviews

[one sky]

"I want to dance in the shadows of the moon.
Kiss my beauty's sweet red lips and swim in her eyes.
Fall together in the safety of a love.
Where soft music and two people holding tight."

Wow! Romantic one. There are always lots of memories in every music. What I want to remember are those happy times.

Amazing piece, Coyote.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Margaux for the comment. Music is part of our life. Can bring back the good days.

[jdking]

Ah I remember her well...............nice music

[Aarea]

It was great. I love music. I didn't notice any mistakes, but I wasn't looking for them.

[Just Kim]

I want to dance in the shadows of the moon.
Kiss my beauty's sweet red lips and swim in her eyes.
Fall together in the safety of a love.
Where soft music and two people holding tight.

Love this part, this is one amazing write : )

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you for the kind words.

[Girl Friday (Sarah W.)]

Music is such a powerful thing. I find that no matter my mood, I can change it with music; if I want to be sad, then I can listen to somber music, if I want my spirits lifted I can find music to bring me there. This one has great imagery and a surging of emotion.