We never kissed and told. I loved you for a thousand days and I never told you once, my beautiful Gail. You were epic journey and I knew. Words would just make us yearn for things we could not have.
You were the wild sea, the perfect face and the voice of a rebel. We sang to the California falling moon nightly for a year. We were whiskey kisses and fearless journey.
I loved to read your face, study your brown eyes and to watch you dance with the Pacific. I remember, I read your scars on your tan skin and I caressed the beauty marks on your yearning body. I told you often. You are perfection my beautiful Gail. You asked me often. "Will you remember me when you deploy for Texas? Will I be just a added memory? Or will I be, a secret wish?
Old man turning sixty soon. He remembered the idyllic settings, the idyllic emptiness. He remembered tan beauty who made his heart dance for joy. I wished I told you my wildflower dream, I love you. You taught me how to seek hidden waterfall and how to dance with the sea.
Once we whispered to each other. So long my kind friend. I didn't know I would dream of candle lights and a bare skin lady in sweet and wonderful dreams.
Your lovely lullaby contains all the ideas that come to mind when I think back on magical times spent in the mental & physical embrace of someone memorable from long ago. I love these nostalgic snippets from your never-ending imaginative explorations (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie
AGAIN, You drag me into the world that I don't want to go out from. how enchanting, charming, magical Your expressions can be, how brilliant, moving and deepllllly poignant they are. You always left us for "more".
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6 Years Ago
Thank you my friend for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.
Your lovely lullaby contains all the ideas that come to mind when I think back on magical times spent in the mental & physical embrace of someone memorable from long ago. I love these nostalgic snippets from your never-ending imaginative explorations (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie
A Poet and writer who love to read and write.
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