Carved memories

Just words

                    Carved memories

I found you holding the roses by the bedroom window.

You  were adoring the falling sun and waiting for the Autumn moon to rise.

I sat with you and I traced tender skin from soft feet to tempting breast.

We whispered words and songs of our day.

We drank Irish coffee, heavy with whiskey and you saddle me.

Legs holding embrace strongly and gifts of long kisses.

I told you. You are so beautiful and perfect.

You whispered to wanting ears. I love you and the sweet talk in the dark.

Our places to carved perfect memories.

John Castellenas/Coyote

Source:thenk you Tumblr and boss90

Author's Note

Good photo help create good poetry.

Reviews

[HippieSoulPunx]

It's always nice to rely on something else (an image or theme or some other kind of prompt) to inspire you. Some people are incredibly creative and never need any outside inspiration to get out of their comfort zone or improve. But even if you don't need to, I think choosing to do so can take your creative mind in a different direction and cause unexpected expressions. This is incredibly beautiful, the imagery is vivid but soft.

[Coyote Poetry]

I like to use Tumblr. Always many things of beauty and mystery to test the mind. I use artwork and my own thoughts. My real muse is song and reading. Thank you for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.
Coyote

[Pryde Foltz]

There are few who never let us go even after they are gone. Lovely write, John:)

[Coyote Poetry]

Good to hold memories. Back-up for writer and can make you smile. Thank you Pryde for reading and the comment.

[Cody]

I'm pretty sure you'd CREATE a lot of magnetic force with women from this poem alone. It's like from this poem, I can already sense that you're smooth with women.

[Coyote Poetry]

I was okay. Raised four children and Grandpa. I was lucky. Had a wise Grandfather. He ensure my Grandmother was always content. A wise man cherish the woman in their life. Thank you Cody for reading and the comment.

[Valentine]

As we age it seems that we drag up old memories so we won't feel so darn old. Valentine

[Coyote Poetry]

You are right. With right person. We can find the good places again. Thank you dear friend for reading and the comment.

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indeed it does, John...this is romantic and sensual, as is the photo that gave you inspiration...love the idea of carving memories...well-done

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you for reading and the comment. Carving memories. Nice places to go back to.

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you are welcome, my friend, and yes, a nice place to go back to :)