I saw the sun in your eyes

Just words

                            I saw the sun in your eyes

You and I,

we are dancing by the Monterey Bay,

I am singing words of love for you.

You asked me, Johnnie, why did you save me?

You were swimming in confusion and you taught me to laugh and to sing again.

I told her, I love your face, I love when your hair is wild and free, I love  when your  hair

is tightly in a bunn. 

I love when you sing lullabies to me in the midnight hours and I love how your mouth moved 

when you talk.

She laughed at my words and she smiled. She told him, you are the sweetest man, you love my 

imperfections. You make me feel worthwhile and care for.

I told her, you bewitched my heart every time I look at your face,

I see the sun in your eyes and you make everyday a wonder and a blessing.

I love your great stories and I love when you whisper poetry to me by the sea.

I love your butterfly kisses and the miracle of your coffee brown eyes.

You made quiet life,

fiery and wonderful,

dangerous and sweet,

you make my days colorful and perfect.

I love you dear lady of the sea.

                          Dancing Coyote

Author's Note

Just words.

Reviews

[Benita-Staebell M - Kin..]

Such a beautiful story
and creative imaginary.

this is going
into my favorites.

I love your butterfly kisses and the miracle
of your coffee brown eyes.

You made quiet life,
fiery and wonderful,
dangerous and sweet,
you make my days colorful and perfect.
I love you dear lady of the sea.

[Coyote Poetry]

The sea, good company and time. This is our greatest wealth. Thank you dear Benita for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.

[Benita-Staebell M - KindredPoet]

You're very welcome my friend
Thank You always for your wonderful
Stories. 👍

[Neville]

Maybe just words, but they say it all, my dear Dancing Coyote, and they say it so well..

Neville

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you my friend. I appreciate the comment.

[Neville]

My pleasure...

[Chris Shaw]

You love her imperfections and that says everything. When you love someone for all they are, then you truly love them. Not many know how to love in that way. Romantic and beautiful. A joy to read Coyote.

Chris

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Chris. Imperfection make us different and special.