My singing Nightingale..

Just some mini poetry. Happy New Year.

My singing Nightingale..

1- Merrily, merrily, we shall go.

We will freely escape,

seeking the sun,

seeking the sea.

We may find love?

We may hear the Nightingale song?

We may find the Pacific?

We may find peace?

2- He was blinded by war.

Now he was seeking the California mermaids.

Once, in a sweet dream.

He forgot yesterday and he found today.

A pretty California mermaid held his hands and

she told him.

My kiss could be fatal or a spell to clear your mind.

She asked me. If you forget everything.

what do you become?

3- She mimic a sweet lady of the sea and

she mimic a woman wanting a place to rest.

She spoke soft and gentle words and 

she was neither sweet or kind.

I knew she was just a Siren and

wanting to devour a innocence man.

I told her. I am dirty with sin and I am dirty with hate.

My soul, so damn black. The Devil rejected me in Santa Cruz.

She smiled at me and she watched the stormy Pacific.

She turned to me and she whispered to me.

I love the taste of bitterness,

I love the taste of sin and

I love the taste of whiskey on your lips.

Maybe, you and me.

Just taking enough and 

waiting for the end?

Please dear soldier.

Please allow to keep you company.

Coyote

Author's Note

Thank you for reading.