-A woman palms
A woman palm
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
The hands of a woman. Teaches love and kindness. He who treat the woman with kindness. Can stand at God feet and know he had done well.
A woman palm
A million angels wander a woman’s palms” Tadeusz Rozewicz
I want you
I want you to make me forget yesterday regret.
I want us to find new places where we can flee to new heights in love.
I want us to fall into a whirlwind of a deep love where we cannot re-surface in the same place.
-Coyote-
Lay bare the secrets
We are bathing in the quiet of the midnight hour.
You are whispering sweet words of love.
Eloquence and sweet words appeasing my senses making me tell you.
Love me little, love me long. You have became my only sweet dream my dear lover.
-Coyote-
Dear Katie
Midnight wishes were you.
You were my sun and my will for a second.
Old Poet had died and lived in love.
He knew. Dear Katie was a muse to tempt his aging heart.
-Coyote-
beautiful
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Woman hands shape the world. They should be loved and protected always.
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🙂 🙂
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Agreed. You are a cherished poet, John. You make writing look effortless.
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It is hard work. Need quiet place and time. Hard to find sometime.
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You are the Plato of this time and Shakespeare of the modern world.
Always love your poems and writings, John! Your world filled with the hands of the past love.
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Sherrie, you are too kind. I appeciate the kind words.
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