The karma of loveA Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen we are young. We waste the gift of love.
The Karma of
Love
Written on 5 March 1985 I remember when the sparkles in your eyes could light up the world surrounding you. I remember how I wanted you. How I twisted my world backward.
Just for a few moments of your
touch.Now my heart is in remorse and dismantle. Every time I think of you. How you made every moment so special. I feel weaken. Now your smiles are rare. Your beautiful blue eyes lost their sparkles. You are living alone in a wasteland of loneliness. Hiding all your pain. I taught you. Maybe your life wasn't so tough. But your heart was tender. Easily broken. And me. I was just after another conquest. Another heart to add to my hunger. Never to be fulfilled. You won. After I left you. Your beautiful face. The memories of your tears. Left me empty and dead. Now I dreams I left you smiling. Laughing for our love would never end for you. You would be my brightest star. I would be there to hold you when you were afraid. I awake alone. Seeing the damage done to you. Was done to me. I called you. I told you. "I'm sorry. I would come back. I miss and love you." You whispered. "Thank you. I'm alright. It is too late. I have nothing left to give." So funny. I realized I stole all your dreams. I also lost my dreams the morning I left you in our warm bed. To conquer another poor woman. Leaving you with my heart. Coyote 5 March 1985 © 2011 Coyote PoetryAuthor's Note
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Added on May 16, 2010Last Updated on June 12, 2011 AuthorCoyote PoetryMIAboutA Poet and writer who love to read and write. My pleasure is reading about the bad and good in a life. Also to honor the Poets/Writers of the past by reading their words. Remember .. more..Writing
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