T.K.O
Originally posted on Diary of the Broken Ballerina:
Written by: Mariana Golphin Have you ever felt so alone that even in the sun you only see darkness? So empty that your thoughts echo…
Daily Archive: May 22, 2022
The way you prick me in my base is what I need from you
Originally posted on Aubrey's Arch:
We won’t draft until Thursday. Close[d] in that R-tender of the moment. You stand near. The way you prick me in my base is what I need…
Midnight poetry…
Savior…Sweet blue eyes girl told me.“You ask for so little.We have so much to give, and we open up the desire love so rarely.Love can be a sweet treasure.You can be someone savior… Continue reading
Pathfinder…
Pathfinder A Poem by Coyote Poetry We look in many places for what we need and want. Most times what we need is in front of our face. Pathfinder… There are many way… Continue reading
Rear-end of a so-call love…
Rear-end of a so-call love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime little is better than none. Rear-end of a so-call love. She poured the tequila.Told me I’m the only one. I whispered..To the only… Continue reading
I Dream
Originally posted on Global Literature Station:
I stand by myself,beside myself,torn apart by myriads of trialsand tones of sufferings,yet I dream. Like a wrecked shiphit inimically by the waves, out of use to…
I saw the sun in your eyes…
I saw the sun in your eyes… You and I, we are dancing by the Monterey Bay, I am singing words of love for you. You asked me, Johnnie, why did you save… Continue reading
We had the month of May, once…
We had the month of May, once… Pretty gal from Italy told him by the Monterey Bay, the pipe dream poet, he isn’t poetry, he isn’t love, he is cursed, cursed to live… Continue reading