Some words. Write and bleed.


Four lines poems.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry
"Taking chances, writing in different directions."

We were naked,

we twisted our bodies into a unfinished puzzle and we shared wild dreams.

We talked and we used twisted words.

Did we show real face, did we do, just enough?

………………………………………..

We knew thirst,we pledged broken promises and I saw broken skin.

I kissed sacred scars and I made you smile.

Was dead midnight and we did the liar’s prayer.

……………………………………………….

Kelli, skin so smoothe, so sweet.

You wanted the moon and I wanted your kiss.

You were wild fire and I was quiet lake.

In dreams, our loved lived and I remember the most beautiful girl, I ever knew.

Dancing Coyote

Category : poetry