Time waits for no-one...

June poetry number thirty...

Time wait for no-one...

He was fond of her for many years. He was fond of the way she walked and he was fond of way she talked.

She charmed him her sparkling hazel eyes and when she shared a smile with him. He would blush with slyness and she did like this.

Her laughter and constant talking made him feel joy. She was his wonder and his miracle of his heart.

Her kindness and her concern made him forget war was near, and he could only remember her beautiful face.

She told him often. Time waits for no-one. We must make this day, our best day ever.

The winding road can lead us to war, the winding world can take us home and sometimes.

Can teach us. Time waits for no-one. Make everyday, a perfect day.

Coyote

Author's Note

Thank you for reading.

Reviews

[Julie McCarthy (juliesp..]

I’ll reiterate what I said before I feel sorta breathless when I read your story like poems. I can’t explain it they mix of romance and your past life and women you knew and probably loved yes it’s the romance
Anyway enjoyed it again good one John

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Julie for reading and the comment. Good to be young and lucky. If a kind lady give you some attention.