Rear-end of a so-call love…
Rear-end of a so-call love. A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime little is better than none. Rear-end of a so-call love…. She poured the tequila andshe told me I’m the only one. I whispered..To the… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: September, 2021
Lê Vĩnh Tài | you enjoy watching me (44a)
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Please show me your real face…
Please show me who you are… (September poetry number five) I told you. I am the fortunate one. You allowed me to see you happy, see you sad. I know woman are filled… Continue reading
Gelosia (Ita – Fr – Eng – Esp)
Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
Foto di Henri Cartier-Bresson Ormai conoscete a chi appartengono le 4 mani, le 2 anime e i 2 corpi, ma qui c’è soprattutto il fiato di Catherine Sono geloso…
Steal a memory, borrow a memory..
Steal a memory, borrow a memory… The dilemma of a long life. The restless heart learn to adore old memories. The fortune of youth become eloquence words on a sheet of paper. We… Continue reading
My lady…
My lady… My lady,I still cry out in sweet dreams your name. So long since our lips had touched.I still wish upon a star, to be able to look into your eyes. I wish… Continue reading
I remember you….
I remember you. A Poem by Coyote PoetrySometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back. I remember you… The summer days were long.The… Continue reading
Let it be….
Let it be… A old man sitting alone. Sitting on the cliffs of Pacific Grove and you can see the Pacific ocean forever. Miles of the beautiful and powerful sea. He wrote words into… Continue reading
September song…
September song… (September poetry number three) Tonight the skies wept, the moon wept with me. I am living near Lake St. Clair now and I dreamed of the Pacific ocean. I dreamed of… Continue reading
Kiss Me,
Originally posted on inyourownmind:
Fragile beauty caught my breath Perfect, not missing a thing less . When she became forbidden I thirsted for her soft skin Her lips and the gap between .…