Morning glory

Good to open your eyes and see the glory of the new day and beauty near.

                               Morning glory

The smell of fresh coffee and pancakes cooking and I was laying in my warm bed. The morning sun was is peeking in my window.  Telling me raise and shine, soldier. A new day is here. It is time to enjoy the morning glory of a warm day of the Fall.

I exhaled into the blankets, the fragment of soft perfume and skin. I  remembered your beautiful face.  You appeared wearing my gift of extra large red wing t-sheet and beautiful smile. You told me. Wait-up sweetie. You are wasting the morning. We must eat than shower. You have promise me the sea and the Big Surf. You can't break your promise of Pfeiffer beach. I want to lay nude and drink a lot of good wine and tequila. Maybe you will write a song about me?

I watched you take-off the t-sheet and turn to me. Standing nude, tall and beautiful. You smiled and asked. Will I offend anyone at the Pfeiffer beach?

I smiled and I told you. The Gods of the sea and sky will be honored by your beauty. You are my morning glory and if anyone that can see you at Big Surf. They would be left with a blessed memory of a beautiful and perfect woman.

You give me a pretty smile and joined me in the bed. You whispered. I want us to lay beneath the sun, stars and moon today dear Poet.  I said okay.

                                  Coyote/John Castellenas

         

Author's Note

A new poem. I hope you like.

Reviews

[Wórdsmíth]

Lol.. your romance for your beautiful wife`s seemed long-lasting &, it`s good for the world. There`re very few who value their wives... you`re here again lucky, Coyote. She`s already blessed to have you & you`re just immortal to have her into your veins. Stay blessed! Very nice imagery!

[Coyote Poetry]

I believe all people need time on some coastline. Have some fun and enjoy the sea and learn love. The old poetry is from my three years stationed in California. Good to have no time limits and to know some kind of freedom. Thank you for reading my friend.

[Wórdsmíth]

Well, Your reply`s seemed much impressive to me. Yeah, people need time ...to make love; to beloved; to walk the love; to feel the love as well as to enjoy the time sitting at the edges of coastlines looking at into each others eyes .. & inhaling the breath the winds bring to them. It`s very peaceful. The moments we do make in love are always peaceful if they`re made honesty.

[Coyote Poetry]

I will return next year to Monterey. I will drink cold beer and coffee, write poetry for one week. Maybe find old friends at the weekly Poetry readings.

[Wórdsmíth]

Ah! Now.. you`ve touched my heart. Well.. my friend, it`s, sometimes, the happiest moments of life when we meet the old friends and spend some of the amount of time with them to get lost (with them) into past ... with the ink of memorizing words. I`m sure, you`d have great time with your friends.

[hardeep sabharwal]

beautiful,

and smell of fine coffee ang pancakes, my mouth watered dear In this lazy Sunday morning
nicely penned :)

[Coyote Poetry]

Simple memories are the best ones. Thank you for reading and the comment.

[An owl on the moon]

You paint a glimpse of an absolutely perfect day, my friend.. such tenderness.. passion.. life lived to the fullest... Always wondrous!

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Craig for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.

[Vito]

You have done an excellent job of expressing your insightful message!

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Vito for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.

[Lydia Shutter]

You allow us to experience the scene....every taste, touch, and smell. So romantic. I feel like a voyeur! :) Beautifully written. Lydi**

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Lydia. Old memories become better with time.

[HVedder]

Very romantic.
I like the way you invite the reader to intimacy. It's like looking through a peephole.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you for reading and the comment. Writers should show what can laid in the darkness and secret places. Make us wish we better dances and places.

[Benita-Staebell M - Kin..]

My favorite stanza's lines here my poet friend.

Who doesn't love pancakes and coffee and curling up
in the warm covers.

The smell of fresh coffee and pancakes cooking and I was laying in my warm bed. The morning sun was is peeking in my window. Telling me raise and shine, soldier. A new day is here. It is time to enjoy the morning glory of a warm day of the Fall.


Beautiful and Romantic as always my poem friend
thank you for you kind review and comments you left
on my page and for this beautiful piece.


Blessings. Benita/ kindred poet

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome dear friend.

[Benita-Staebell M - KindredPoet]

Thank you and I really Enjoyed reading this my friend. Blessings. Benita/ kindred poet

[Pryde Foltz]

I watched you take-off the t-sheet and turn to me. Standing nude, tall and beautiful. You smiled and asked. Will I offend anyone at the Pfeiffer beach?

A very intimate and gentle write. As baby says below … smooth, smooth, smooth:)

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Pryde. Small pictures of good days are never forgotten.

[Baby Ricochet]

Coyote be smooth. "Coyote Smooth" It's got a good ring.

[Coyote Poetry]

Sounds like a good drink. Make the drink pineapple juice and good vodka. Thank you for reading and the comment.