Dear Michigan

Just words.

                                 Dear Michigan

I, once I ran from you and now I have found you again.

You were once, my Michigan wish and dream.

We danced in a un-holy love,

hiding real face and our words. Hidden away and never spoken.

Some sanctuary, Blessed by the midnight moon.

Shall rise again and create a burning fire never to end.

Dear Michigan,

my wars are over, dead heart reborn and I removed cobwebs of fear.

I whispered to you on a Iron Mountain dancefloor.

I never forgot the taste of your lips,

those laughing and beautiful eyes.

You taught me how to laugh and I taught you.

The sorrow of secrets and the darkness of lies.

Pretty woman smiled and she whispered.

"We are in luck, blessed by life confusion.

We have lived a life of lies and tonight,

sweet dreams and wishes can come true.

You and I, once bitterness and honey have found safe ground.

You can stay with me or run?"

Running man held sweet girl closer and he brought the pretty her near.

he whispered "I want to fall in love with you, I want us to learn the utopia where love dances

and sing into the midnights hours. Scream to the moon. I love you, I love you. I do.

Lips upon lips made promises to be kept. The highway of two fell into the proper place. 

   

                         Dancing Coyote

Author's Note

Just words.

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

You remember with affection all your romantic interests. You remember how they made you feel. You value your time with them and that is so refreshing. There are no negatives in your words.

Chris

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Chris. We do remember the good days.. Wealth for a writer.

[Chris Shaw]

It is good to remember that wealth Coyote. All the best for you my friend.

Chris

[Jade]

Dear Michigan,
my wars are over, dead heart reborn and I removed cobwebs of fear.
I whispered to you on a Iron Mountain dancefloor.

I really love this part, this is so good. I love the last line as well.
This is so good Coyote

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Brandie. I appreciate the kind words.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

yes, on the "sorrow of secrets and the darkness of lies"

such a truth spoken here...
promises are made to be kept...but not so many keep them anymore.
j.

[Coyote Poetry]

You are right Jacob and thank you for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.

[Sami Khalil]

Just words but you couple them with romantic sentiments. I had the pleasure of visitng lovely Michigan recently. I can tell you had many love relationships in your life. You cherish them in your words. Wonderful Coyote.

[Coyote Poetry]

I do and thank you Sami for reading and the kind words.

[Sami Khalil]

You are welcome Coyote.