Beautiful Jenny...

April poetry number twenty-two.

Beautiful Jenny...

Once brave man thought the world was his world. He was fearless and he thought his world was wonder and miracle. He found the prettiest gal in Ann Arbor. She taught him. Love was sweet, love was wild, and love wasn't forever.

She was young, filled with hope and energy. She made him want things forgotten. She taught him, the sweetness of the kiss and the midnight dances. He cannot forget.

He wrote into an old journal. Beautiful Jenny, my beautiful Jenny. Please forgive me for falling in love with you. I didn't know you were just loaning kisses and borrowing sexual dances. You wanted adventure and skillful hands-on your tender skin.

Tonight, I told the liar's moon. Love be sweet, love be damned. I remember you.

Coyote

Author's Note

Thank you for reading and the comment.

Reviews

[Lydia Shutter]

You have mentioned Jenny in other poems of yours. Something tells me she remembers you too, John. No forgiveness is needed when it comes to loving someone. Romantic and reflective. So lovely. Lydi**

[Coyote Poetry]

Maybe dear Lydia. Thank you dear friend for reading and the comment.