‘Dreaming of Scotland’
My Scottish beauty. 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… Continue reading
My Scottish beauty. 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… Continue reading
Love is never stealing. Love is borrowing kisses and hugs. Then returning the borrowed kisses and hugs in two-fold and more. Old wise saying. You don’t find love. Love will find you.… Continue reading