Roses are red my love...

Attempt at a Valentine's poem. A 1989 poem with a rewrite.

Roses are red my love..

It is Valentine's day and the days of Winter are here.

I sing alone to the early morning. Roses are red my love and violets are blue.

My dearest love, you are my miracle, you are my kindness.

My kind and pretty lady, I truly love you and I will love you till the end of days.

Yesterday sadness were sweep away by the kindness of your eyes,

the gentleness of your hands.

You have surrounded my life with sweetness and your gift of love.

Made me human, taught me what love could be.

Every moment I spend with you, every second, we fall together.

Teaches me, love is everything and everything is love.

I awake with your name on my lips, I fall asleep with you in my arms.

These are the reasons I can smile, these are the reasons.

I can know peace.

I love you my dearest love.

Dancing Coyote

Author's Note

Thank you for reading.

Reviews

[John the Baptist]

Send a woman these words and you wouldn't need to send any flowers.

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree my friend. We must remind the people. We love. We need them. Thank you for reading and the comment.

[Patricia Wedel]

You are a Puppeteer as you pull the 💜 Heartstrings and Dance to the 🎶 Music of Debussy…. Long Live Dancing Coyote… May Seagulls Sing 🎶 a Reverie…. gently, Pat

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Pat. I appreciate the comment. I will try.

[Stella Armour]

This just beautiful John ..... :)

[Coyote Poetry]

I found a old journal. Poetry written in 1989. When I was young and brave. Thank you for reading and the comment dear Stella.

[Stella Armour]

oh, how lovely John , it is a beautiful love poem :)

[Chris]

I needed this one today, thanks man.

[Coyote Poetry]

Hello Chris. I am glad you liked and you are welcome.