The death of love. A lonely lullaby.

The death of love. A lonely lullaby…

(May-day new poetry number one.)

1- Once upon a time,

you came to me at midnight and

you went to my bedroom.

You stripped off your clothing and

you waited for me.

I went to you and

you laid bare for me to see with love in your eyes.

Was a good night.

2- She told me,

we have said enough words.

Please allow the silence of us

to find places,

where we were once kind to each other.

3- We meet at midnight,

we talk little.

We kiss and we touch,

we need gentle hands,

we need kind kisses on our skin.

We tried to remember when we needed love.

Today we laid in the darkness,

the darkness allowed us to play hide and seek.

In a silence prayer to the night, I told her.

The death of love, a lonely lullaby.

When love turn cold and

lovers bleed out their last emotions.

Someone must be brave enough,

to escape.

Dancing Coyote

Author's Note

Thank you for reading.

Reviews

[emmajoygreen]

'She told me,
we have said enough words.
Please allow the silence of us
to find places,
where we were once kind to each other.'

Your words are both gentle and sincere throughout, John. There is a spiritual feel to this where something far, far higher than lust holds a forever genuine memory. Perhaps the best of your best.

[Coyote Poetry]

Hello dear Emma. I appreciate the comment my friend.

[emmajoygreen]

You are very welcome. Hope your day is beautiful. Sun bright and warm here, today.

[alexAlexander]

The Death of love, a lonely lullaby. someone must be brave enough to escape. Good Read.. Keep writing.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you my friend for reading and the comment. When love is dying. We learn. Love is very fragile.

[FlaLover]

Wow...I felt the turmoil!
Beautiful!

[Coyote Poetry]

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

[Relic]

Sometimes love is like a flame that slowly burns itself out. It's a sad part of life that happens all the time.
Well done, Coyote.

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree my friend. Sometime a separation. We must do and thank you for reading and the comment.

[JessyJacob]

You pissed on me my brother more than other two.

Its my mistake to give respect to you till now. You proved unworthy of it.

[Thomas W Case]

Beautiful and tender work.

[Coyote Poetry]

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

[The_Ancient_Rock]

The death of love...
Sounds like a couple of lovers saying goodbye for the last time.
Very much enjoyed reading this piece.
Well done friend.
Keep it up! Take good care.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you my friend for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.

[The_Ancient_Rock]

You are most welcome.
😃

[Dave]

I feel that the darkness is there because the love is gone. All that we need, the soft touch, the gentle kiss are gone, and all that we have left is the awaiting for the final end.

Take care - Dave

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree Dave and thank you for reading and the comment.

[Dave]

I'm glad to see you. I hope and pray that all is well with you. Take care - Dave

[Betty Hermelee]

two lovers who need kindness and love, inevitably face the darkness that come at the end of life...."today we laid in the darkness"..." lovers bleed out in their last emotions"... a thoughtful and melancholic write John, thanks for sharing... I enjoyed it, ....
Warmly, B

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Betty for reading and the comment. Saying goodbye is never easy.

[Betty Hermelee]

I know, it the worst…. But we still have the memories… my pleasure John
Warmly, B

[Ken Simm.]

Your poems that tell the story of lovers are simply the best.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you Ken. I appreciate the kind words.