Please follow me and I will follow you..

Jull poetry number twenty-three.

Please follow me and I will follow you...

1- She was my favorite girl in Monterey. She could paint her world and she wrote like Mark Twain. She was stubborn gal from Ohio and now she was California reborn. She never wanted a lover who wanted everything, she wanted a lover who borrowed and loan. Not steal and owned her. She told me, never accept less. If you do. They will give you less. I asked her, dear Bridgette.

Am I following you or are you following me? She took my hand and she told me. Johnnie, Johnnie. I like you because you listen to me and we walk together toward the same places. We love the poetry reading, the whiskey and the sea. I befriended you on my worst day of my life and now I am brave again. You are my midnight poet, who can make me smile.

2- I told dear Brigette, please walk with me and we shall find the sea.  Please follow me and I will follow you. Please take my hand and we drink the Irish whiskey, sing and scream to the stars. We can listen to the sea and we can become Gypsies dancers for the midnight moon. She told me. Johnnie, Johnnie, my faithful friend. You have accepted my madness and my tomfoolery. You are my best friend in Monterey. You promised me a dance at Big Sur. I want us to dance with the dangerous sea close bye and we can do the wicked waltz making the Goddess of the sea smile. Today we will escape death and we will find the Big Sur. Climb the large hill near her and we will make love for the sea. Watch the beautiful sea dance forever.

Coyote

Author's Note

Thank you for reading.