Monday morning poetry.

My muse is alive today.

Monday morning poetry.

1- Was just a kiss, was just a sweet memory. Maybe was the sweetest kiss?

2- Was just a Summer day, was a day of the sea and the dance. Let’s’ do it once again.

3- Was a wonderful night, we held hands. Allowed our silence to allow love to grow.

Dancing Coyote

Author's Note

Thank you for reading.

Reviews

[Marie]

Dear John, you have said so much in so few words. What a wondrous way to start the day thinking about a sweet memory of the sweetest kiss ever received...
A summer's day by the sea and a dance afterwards with a deep desire to do it all again.
A wonderful night as lover's held hands, and allowed love to blossom and grow in the most romantic silence.
Wow! Simply breathtaking poem, dear John. Can't think of a better way to start a new day, a new week than with such treasured and beautiful memories. A very beautiful heart-melting romantic write which I so enjoyed reading. Thank you for sharing, dear John. Lovely work, dear friend...

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Marie for reading and the comment. I appreciate the comment my friend.

[Marie]

Most welcome always, my friend...

[andrew mitchell]

Nice work John, memories from moments to cherish.

[Coyote Poetry]

We do need our memories Andrew and thank you for reading and the comment.