Maybe a lullaby?

Dear Sophia beautiful voice is my muse tonight.

Little poetry...

1- Once you were the keeper of my dreams,

once we held love, so tightly.

Now  the sweet dreams seem so far away.

2-  She asked me to stay the night.

Her eyes so sad and lonely.

I told her, what is the payment?

She smiled and she whispered.

Maybe a coffee morning and finding the Pacific.

3-  I told her. Please stay away from a men who love the fray.

Men who love war, men who love the drink and men who love the women.

Love is just a lullaby to them.

4- Her eyes stole his view,

her voice took his thoughts and

her warm hand in his hands.

Made him wish for love blessing.

Coyote

Author's Note

Thank you for reading.