I need more barefoot days.

April, poetry month new poetry number ten.

I need more barefoot days…

I want to remember a beautiful Summer day,

I want to remember a sweet woman face,

I want to remember a kind woman voice.

I do remember her gentle hands on my skin and

her warm and sweet kisses.

I don’t remember how many times, I told her.

I loved her so.

I do remember us dancing near Lake Huron near Port Austin and

we were dancing on the clouds of pleasure and joy.

In sweet dreams still,

I see us falling in long embrace and praying to the Lake Huron.

For more good days together.

I wonder do you remember me?

Once I told you. I would never forget your love,

I would never forget your kindness.

I went to Port Austin and I stood barefoot in the cold May Lake Huron water.

I remember you told me often. We need more barefoot days my love.

I told the rising morning sun. I remember you, I remember everything.

Coyote

Author's Note

Thank you for reading.

Reviews

[emmajoygreen]

'I do remember us dancing near Lake Huron near Port Austin and
we were dancing on the clouds of pleasure and joy.
In sweet dreams still,
I see us falling in long embrace and praying to the Lake Huron.
For more good days together.
I wonder do you remember me?
Once I told you. I would never forget your love,
I would never forget your kindness'

One or perhaps THE one of the wonderful poems you have written, Coyote.. Love has many colours, this, like the very fine and appropriate video, has a shaded yet very memorable, genuine, gentle reality. No melodrama here, but truth?

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Emma for reading and the comment. Here in Michigan. Many beautiful places. Port Austin. One of the prettiest places. I appreciate the comment.