Nightingale
Amazing poetry by a talented writer.
Daily Archive: June 7, 2017
“Dreaming of Scotland”
Dreaming of Scotland A Poem by Coyote Poetry For a sweet woman. I won’t forget. Dreaming of Scotland She was as pretty as a picture. Fate had brought her to me at… Continue reading
Words
First words, last words A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words can have great power. False words can break a heart forever. Word of true love can make us desire the moon and the… Continue reading
L’enfant sauvage
Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
Last night I felt fire inhabited my chest my breasts burned as if they had caught a heavy sickness I tore my clothes off and feeling the tile beneath…
Less
Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
The future will not decide, I decide if I find myself alone in possession of these feelings at an age when the cliffs stand a little deeper in the…
“Delicate wings”
Delicate wings A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people are more tender than others Delicate wings Beautiful Liz. Allowed me in. Her word and beauty memorized me. Woman who strip down their… Continue reading