‘My Winter love’
My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Cold days seem to bring people closer. My Winter love. I whispered your sweet name in the twilight of the midnight hours. My sweet dreams… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: October, 2018
‘She told me. Love demand payment.’
She told me. Love demand payment. Perfect beauty. Wearing Summer dress of white. Her soft shoulders showed tempting kiss and caress. She knew she had my attention. I watched her sun-kissed legs of… Continue reading
Multifoliate, Rerose
Originally posted on eatartdaily:
How beautiful the flowers How beautiful the stems of the flowers And the leaves on the stems How beautiful of course and the petals And the seeds inside the…
Sharp- A Weyward Sisters Collaboration
Originally posted on Sudden Denouement Collective:
I am playing with knives again sharpening them lovingly against brown leather strap admiring the way hair splits cleanly upon the well-honed edge (Christine E. Ray) Listen!…
‘Parable of Celia’
Parable of Celia She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late Spring sun. She was wearing a sun-dress of white showing… Continue reading
‘I’m no-one and you are everything’
I’m no-one and you are everything A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words I’m no-one and you are everything I bleed everyday for people who have no concern for me. I work and… Continue reading
I was condemned
I was condemned I was looking for the wide open road and some kind of freedom. She sat alone on a barren road on the back road of Texas outside of Fort… Continue reading
Free-falling
Free-falling Once we were the crazy ones. We believed in love and we believed in forever. We were sweet Summer red wine and discoverer of new and unknown places. I remember… Continue reading
‘Dear Monterey’
Dear Monterey The kind Gods took me from war to you dear Monterey. I joined wars to try to die the proper death. Suicide, I couldn’t do. War didn’t want my death.… Continue reading
‘Say a prayer for me’
Say a prayer for me Please friend. Whisper a prayer for me. I had lived swimming in sin, gin and bad love. Today I’m barren and alone. A long time ago.… Continue reading