An amazing love poem and remembrance by Johnnie as annabelle calls him. A roaming Poet soldier In desert of Iraq! A very talented poet. Please read and enjoy.
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Dear Annabelle. I have lived and died for love. I have learn to accept less and I became the street poet.I found her waiting for me in Santa Cruz. She was smoking a cigar and had container of good beer. Sitting alone with a Hemingway’s book and a kind smile by the Santa Cruz bay. You knew me and you called to me. “Dark Poet, sit with me and tell me a story. If you are lucky. I will tell you one of mine.”
I went to her and I embraced her. I whispered. I missed you dear Annabelle. I was gone too long from the coastline and you. I never forgot you my lover. In the night in the Iraq desert. I dreamed of your beautiful face and your kiss.
Annabelle smiled and she kissed me. She…
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