The storm
The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we want what we shouldn’t have. The storm She had shrouded him with gentle embrace. She was his dream and want. He knew to… Continue reading
The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we want what we shouldn’t have. The storm She had shrouded him with gentle embrace. She was his dream and want. He knew to… Continue reading
She had Angels wings upon her back A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is sad when little is acceptable. When we forgot the sweet want of love and kindness. Warning This Poem is… Continue reading
Sweet pleasure and rare delight. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories become sweeter with time. Sweet pleasure and rare delights Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some dreams should not be touched. They burn… Continue reading