A evening blessing

Just words

A evening blessing, you are

My love, waiting patiently for my return.

I told her.

You make me believe,

life is wonder and beauty.

You make me know mystery and unknown.

When I look into your eyes,

I feel loved and meaningful.

Let’s find the sea,

let’s find a Irish Pub,

drink Irish coffee on the Monterey pier.

Allow me to be blessed by those loving eyes.

       Dancing Coyote

Author's Note

Just words.

Reviews

[barleygirl]

I hardly ever drink anymore, except for an Irish coffee now & then. That's why I love when your poem turns from wondrous observations (beginning) to the more everyday sharing (last part). You really know how to show a shared scene (between two people) that conveys love & longing & respect & joy (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

[Coyote Poetry]

Irish coffee and the ocean. A perfect pair and thank you Margie for reading and the comment.

[Jade]

Aw such a sweet wonderful write

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Brandie. I appreciate the comment.

[John the Baptist]

If this was waiting on the couch, I would have had trouble leaving in the first place.

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree my friend. A woman waiting and looking dangerous. Poor man is in trouble. Thank you for reading and the comment.

[Stella Armour]

sounds like an Irish blessing to me my friend.... i wonder if she had those lovely emerald green Irish eyes ?

[Coyote Poetry]

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

[Stella Armour]

my pleasure John

[Chris Shaw]

Lovely warm read Coyote and Irish coffee makes it even better. Thank you for your words and I hope you are having a good Sunday.

Chris

[Coyote Poetry]

A good Sundays. Boys are here. Thank you Chris for reading and the comment.

[Chris Shaw]

Have lots of fun.

[Rye]

Such a lovely, beautiful write. Much enjoyed this write.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Ryanna. I appreciate the comment.