A miracleA Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words. A miracle Pale skin, hazel eyes. Eloquence words we shared. You confessed small secrets, I told you some. I savored your words, we longed and learned. To be merciful, generous. You were my miracle, I told you often. We are lovers, not biologist seeking unknown. I gazed at your face, I told you. Words are meaningless, love need a million kisses, love need laughter and tears. Dancing Coyote
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6 Reviews Added on November 29, 2018 Last Updated on November 29, 2018 AuthorCoyote PoetryMIAboutA Poet and writer who love to read and write. My pleasure is reading about the bad and good in a life. Also to honor the Poets/Writers of the past by reading their words. Remember .. more..Writing
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