Monthly Archive: January, 2018

Make me believe dear Poet

Make me believe dear Poet A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Pretty words Dangerous beautiful lady in her tight black dress and wearing chain of amethyst crystal upon her neck. Was my… Continue reading

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She wanted Paris and I wanted her

She wanted Paris and I wanted her — Chapter 6-10 I watched her dress slowly. She knew I like when she dressed for me. She wore a long red dress that covered her… Continue reading

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She wanted Paris and I wanted her.

She wanted Paris and I wanted her.  Chapter  1-5   Her eyes like dancing stars exploding into the night sky. Her soft hand holding mine tightly. She whispered, “you promised me Paris and… Continue reading

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Consenting Agnostic

Originally posted on libération:
On a wickedly splendid day we sang, To higher powers within, As the Sun rose through, The Dark that day; A fear within me sprang. I went right…

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‘Now nothing remain the same’

Now nothing remains the same A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                              Now nothing remains the same Your name came to me late in the midnight hour. Brought back the canvas of… Continue reading

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‘House on the hill’

House on the hill A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and thoughts. The house on the hill Teacher, teacher. You taught me. Be kind, talk politely and treat all life with respect.… Continue reading

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Hard days and harder nights

Hard days and harder nights. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Warning This Poem is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under 18. Hard days and harder nights In… Continue reading

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‘The lucky one’

The lucky one A Poem by Coyote Poetry The gift of love. No more honored gift.                                The lucky one She offered me a smile and a hello. I was besieged by her… Continue reading

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‘I called your name’

  I called your name Beautiful lady is weeping for me. I departed for unknown destination and I didn’t know. First tears will take us to weight-filled memories and places amidst lonely descended… Continue reading

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‘Where will this road lead us?’

Where will this road lead us? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love can be dead in heart. Awoke with one sweet kiss.               ———————————————————————————-      … Continue reading

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