Mercy, mercy me

Mercy, mercy me

A Poem by Coyote Poetry



                                 Mercy, mercy me


We were Long Island ice teas and long talks.
We were free-climbers of the free mountains and we loved dancing with the Pacific.
You were the most beautiful woman, I ever seen.
I remember when you came to me, wrapped your arms around me, whispered.
"You can't run no-more, you and I.
Just dreamers and foolish.
Mercy, mercy me. You made me, so crazy.
Please kiss me once, please kiss me a million times."

We were Summer lovers, Fall times friends.
We savored the seconds, the hours. We knew.

Life would betray us and life would consume us.
In the Winter, I was deployed and we knew.

Maddening words we said.
Just wishes whispered to the winds.
We knew before we started the fire of love,
was a dangerous and impossible ride.


I left you in January and I didn't know.
Would be the last time, I saw your face and held you tightly.
If I knew.
I would of stayed and never released you.

                            Dancing Coyote

© 2018 Coyote Poetry


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Coyote Poetry
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Deeply moving and personal Coyote, touching and emotional. You leave us all speechless with your gift and talent.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

5 Years Ago

Thank you dear Dawn. I appreciate the kind words.
Life would betray us and life would consume us.
In the Winter, I was deployed and we knew.

I really love this part, so true as well, very nicely presented

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

5 Years Ago

Thank you Brandie. I appreciate your comment.
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Gee
Out on your own when it comes to writing of this type, streets ahead of us all.
Loved it
Hope you are well Coyote

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Coyote Poetry

5 Years Ago

Thank you my friend. I appreciate the comment.
Gee

5 Years Ago

My pleasure
The fire of love is a dangerous and impossible ride... being deployed is also dangerous... so many plans gone with the wind... Thank you for your service, John... Your gift of love is a shining Star to be seen from afar. truly, Pat

Posted 5 Years Ago


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Coyote Poetry

5 Years Ago

Thank you Pat. Old days, no internet. People change names. I would love to know where old friends ar.. read more

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A 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..

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