Just thoughts about you
Just thoughts about you
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Short poetry for secret thoughts and places.
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Warning
This Poem is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under 18.
This Poem is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under 18.
You
You make me want things I cannot have.
Your sweet words making me wish for places
were I can be free and wild.
Knowing no control and swimming in your eyes.
You make me want things I cannot have.
Your sweet words making me wish for places
were I can be free and wild.
Knowing no control and swimming in your eyes.
Secrets
I want to tell you.
I have thought of you often.
When I write and drink my bloody Mary.
I wish I could lock the doors and whisper to you.
You have create a madness where only your sweet kiss
and embrace can heal.
Falling
Beautiful Poet.
Your words dripping with uncontrolled want.
Make me wish you were at my feet.
Wanting eyes begging for touch and kiss.
Want
Mad man Poetry sing of beauty touched.
Unrewarded love leaving you yearning for more dances
in places where the light is left on.
To ensure memory is encased forever of beauty touched
and never forgotten.
Coyote/John Castellenas

this turned my world side ways – bravo
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Thank you. I appreciate the comment.
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Lovely, John…
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Thank you Lumar. I appreciate you reading and the comment.
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“You make me want things I cannot have.
Your sweet words making me wish for places
were I can be free and wild.”
These first words captivated me…
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Thank you for reading and the kind words. I have been trying to be a less epic writer. I appreciate the comment.
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Good luck. I am sure you will succeed. 🙂
xo
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I love every word but my favorite words are, the words that are lingering within me…. I wish I could lock the doors and whisper to you. Beautiful and breathtaking!
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Thank your Misty for reading and the comment. I do appreciate. Give me reasons to keep writing.
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Reblogged this on the Master's Slave.
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He carefully took me,
My breast visibly rising
and falling with every breath,
hungrily.
His eyes so beautiful; intensely
so full of emotions.
That I felt him,
and I came undone,
and in my undoing,
he became more,
my everything.
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Thank you Katie for reading and the beautiful words.
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Wild horses could not drag me away. Thank you for sharing with me. Love Katie
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You are welcome. One more day of work. I will have four days to write and think again.
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and i can only anticipate all that is to come and all that you can do. I count the hours my love….love Katie
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🙂
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