My beautiful Daniela

Sweet memories of youth.

My beautiful Daniela.

(Written when my heart and soul was alive and free to love without fear. Written in November 1978)

 
My world was wild and crazy.
 
I'm slow down by a look of beauty and softness.
 
Her blue eyes were clear as a early morning sky.
 
Her long blond hair was blowing in the gentle breeze by the small lake
on a warm Spring day.
 
Her white summer dress showed a perfect body in the warm Spring sun.
 
Her gift of a sweet smile left me wishing to know her name.
 
I followed her.
 
She stops. Told me. "I know you.
 
You are the laughing American."
 
I was known for my drinking and being a joker.
 
We walked together.
 
She told me all her dreams.
 
I told her my dreams.
 
Our hands felled together on a beautiful hot Spring day.
 
By the light of  candles and sweet red German wines we begin to learn to  love.
 
Soft kisses lead to passion and desires only seen by the darkness of the lonely  night.
 
Now I have my lady in dressed in white.
 
My lady who teaches  me to love being alive.
 
I'm complete for the first time.
 
My Daniela, always complete.
 
In clothing or waiting for me nude on our soft bed.
 
She is a gift to my eyes and heart.
 
She fulfilled my soul and spirit.
 
I bring her close.
 
Whisper. "You are my dream.
 
You would be my Angel in sweet dreams till life leave my body.  
 
I love you my beautiful Daniela."
                       
                    Coyote
                     27 Nov. 1978
 
 
 
 
 
 

Author's Note

A old poem. Youth is the sweetest wine. We need to swim in the mystery and passion of the opening of true love. Usually happen once once in a lifetime.

Reviews

[Christina May Shanaberg]

Line 2--I'm "slowed" down by a look (vision might work better here) of beauty and softness.
Line 6--Her gift of a sweet smile "leaves" me wishing to know her name.
Line 17--Now I have my lady dressed in white.
Line 26--You "will" be my Angel in sweet dreams till life "leaves" my body.

I just love poems and stories which refer to passion and intimate love in a respectful way. This poem was a joy to read and makes one reflect on that special love that may have found its way to our life. A beautiful and lovely write!

[G. Marie"floating on an..]

this was so sweet it was like reading a love letter to daniela that we were not supposed to see. like a diary. nostalgia is written all over this and secret longings and fond memories. I loved this. my daughter is named daniella too. love that name. hold on to those sweet memories and open your heart again so love can enter your heart.

[A.Lee]

Very sweet. I love the feeling of love and adoration you scripted. Great work, as always.

[HorrorMaster]

excellent old poem, i really enjoy it.

[Beatles9322]

WOAH! This is so beautiful and descriptive! My sister's name is Danielle (which is similar) and this was written a day after my birthday! cool! lol. Great job!

[*Always be Me:)*]

aaawwww! this is beautiful. I like this. :D

[Chloe..Across the Unive..]

Daniella sounds beautiful. Always in your heart .. some people touch us this way.
Beautiful poem and lady..

Peace
Chloe

[Daisy123]

Really sweet,great poem. :)

[Alicante lullaby]

i love your love poems..Love is for once..well.hmmm...right now,i fall twice[thrice] in it a week but then i always love those 18th century stories where its forever and ever.
poem was wow.

[Sweet_pale_cacophony]

Indeed love completes you and without finding true love one is like a lost traveler in the vast expanses of a desert...you do realize this and all your writes are resonant with that one theme that enlivens the mundane existence that is love in it's true , vibrant spirit.

[Gomer LePoet]

Nice piece Coyote. Shoulda, woulda, coulda - never had let her get away.