Monthly Archive: September, 2021

I will steal the moon for you…

I would steal the moon for you… My beloved, my midnight dream, my three am dancer. We found safe haven near the sea, small tent and sleeping bag. We drank tequila with the… Continue reading

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Roses and lovers….

 Roses and lovers…. (“O my love, O my love. I said: Let me fall or stand, let me fall or stand, let me live or die, but this once hear me speak- O… Continue reading

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You people of the world, please listen

Wonderful, worthwhile words and thoughts shared.

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I don’t remember how you looked…

(Dreams can become nightmares. Nightmares can become sweet dreams one day.) I don’t remember how you looked…. I don’t remember how you looked. Your eyes were blue, maybe hazel green? Your hair golden blond or maybe… Continue reading

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Sweet red wine…

Sweet red wine… It was early fall. The sweet new wines of Germany came out.They are cheap and tasty.It was a beautiful late Summer day.The youth of  the city of Boeblingen surrounded the… Continue reading

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Bang, Bang and beautiful Lana.

Bang, bang… You were my Tijana Radeska and I was your Doc Holliday. We loved to argue, we love to wrestle till we fell into secret kisses near the Lake St. Clair. You… Continue reading

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Runaway Mermaid

Originally posted on Poems and more:
She ran off to the shoreThe mermaid, who once swamUnder the ocean, till the dayShe got stabbed by her own clan. Desperate to live, she turned to…

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HeLp Me

Originally posted on brownkiesha:
in my own body i am a hostage forever? will i ever be free? “never” i have lost all of my control? there is a girl inside of me…

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Beautiful Marcella sat by the sea

Beautiful Laura sat by the sea A Poem by Coyote PoetryBeautiful places and things can’t be forgotten.                         Beautiful Marcella sat by the sea I sat in a field of wildflowers.The scent of the… Continue reading

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A million stars to see my lover…

A million stars to see my lover A Poem by Coyote PoetryAll of us begin strangers. A wise man had many friends and family by his side. (Live fast. Died young. Be wild. Have… Continue reading

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