My beautiful DanielaA Poem by Coyote PoetrySweet memories of youth.
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My beautiful Daniela.
(Written when my heart and soul was alive and free to love without fear. Written in November 1978) My world wild and crazy. I'm slow down by a look of beauty and softness. Her blue eyes clear as a early morning. Her long blond hair blowing in the wind by the small lake. Her white summer dress showing a perfect body in the summer sun. Her gift of a sweet smile leave me wishing to know her name. I follow her. She stops. Tells me I know you. You are the laughing American. I was known for my drinking and being a joker. We walk together. She tells me all her dreams. I tell her my dreams. Our hands fall together on a beautiful hot summer day. By the light of candles and sweet red German wines we begin to learn to love. Soft kisses lead to passion and desires only seen by the darkness of the lonely night. Now I have my lady in dressed in white. My lady who teaches me to love being alive. I was complete for the first time. My Daniela, always complete. In clothing or waiting for me nude on our soft bed. She is a gift to my eyes and heart. She fulfilled my soul and spirit. I bring her close. Whisper you are my dream. You would be my Angel in sweet dreams till life leave my body. I love you my beautiful Daniela. Coyote 27 Nov. 1978 © 2011 Coyote PoetryAuthor's Note
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Added on May 25, 2010Last Updated on June 28, 2011 AuthorCoyote PoetryMIAboutA 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..Writing
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