Spare me your stories and sleazy words.

Mistakes can be costly. Lessons are to teach us to be kind.

Spare me your stories and sleazy words.
                               (2 March 1986)
 










I awoke alone.
 
I reached out and brought a ghost of a lover back into my arms.
 
In my sensuous and tranquil dreams.
 
I held  her nubile body and savior her sweet kisses.
 
 
 
I dreamed you whispered my name.
 
I felt you closing your eyes.
 
Your dreams opening up nights of splendor and a torrid love.
 
You awake with tarnished memories and you desire solitude.
 
 
 
I left you a early spring morning.
 
My icy words without remorse.
 
Left you with tears on your beautiful face.
 
 
 
You sit-up in your bed.
 
Realizing you were alone.
 
Tears falls for not understanding why someone who loved you.
 
Would tease with words of love and promise so much.
 
Then perish into the morning light.
 
 
 
Sometimes the villain learn too late.
 
He sacrificed paradise and lapsed into an oasis of s**t for not being kind.
 
 
 
Fool's ask for pardon.
 
Woman who swim in loneliness and self -pity.
 
Whispered. "What do you desire now?
 
You taught me hate.
 
You taught me loneliness.
 
Now I want mercy from you.
 
Leave me.
 
Spare me your stories and sleazy words."
 
 
 
I went to her. 
 
Touched her face.
 
Whisper I'm sorry.
 
 
 
Into the night.
 
A man with the hunger to touch everything.
 
 
 
Yearn for serene and splendor nights.
 
He has loved a angel once.
 
His hunger for new flesh left him empty.
 
He is shrouded in sadness for braking a woman's heart.
 
 
                         Coyote 
 
 
 
 
 

Author's Note

A very old poem. In youth. We feel invincible till the pain of love break you down and show you the proper way to live and love.

Reviews

[futurepast.]

A wonderfully narrated story filled with emotions, and you drew the picture really well.. The image of breaking down in love and standing up to love again is clearly seen and the feelings the characters have can be felt. Enjoyable reading. Well done.

[Seanne Tholltree]

i think it already surpass the labor of the file...good job..

[Seanne Tholltree]

i think it surpass the labor of the file...good job

[Bridget Murphy]

so lovely, the beauty flowed in every line I cannnot wait to read more!!!:)

[Tina Kline]

Life can be very painful. The longer we live the more time we have to look back upon and regret. The question gets asked, "How could I have done that?" We need good happy memories to counter balance the painful ones. I really like your work, I enjoyed reading this true to life poem.

[CHRIS ANDES]

it's a good feeling when you reminisce a certain past!!!!...

[Wolf's Dark Song]

A very heartbreaking story but one so true for so many. We can learn from our pain and mistakes or just make reasons to keep doing them.

[Clarisse Nanoit]

So sad, but so true to life; sometimes one chance is all you get. This is a heart-wrenching piece. I love it.
KH

[SoulCrusader (Yas)]

Love how you convey a very moral message in each of your poem...
takes me into the character..
amazing :)

[Life Is like Trust...It..]

LOVE IT! (Say it Tiny Tim's voice. He's he's...a singer. VERY OLD!)

[Hachamecha]

Full of feeling and emotion.