Ancient people can teach us how to live. Highway 40 west stories. Part seven. Conversation with new friends. The Westerner country was getting full now. We return to our table. A older… Continue reading
Long ride and the long highway allow us to learn. We are not alone. Highway 40 west stories. Salt Lake city, Utah.- Chapter four Me and Lana stayed at the Outlaw saloon… Continue reading
Highway 40 west-road stories- part one. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry For Lana Del Rey. She could steal my soul and make me young again. Highway 40 West stories… Going nineties down Highway… Continue reading
In your eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can feel like kings or paupers when a woman bless you with love and kindness. In your eyes… In your eyes.I’m everything,the sun and… Continue reading
Spin the bottle A Poem by Coyote Poetry The game of youth get used without our permission with old age. Spin the bottle… Old man sat alone. He told me. Damn if you… Continue reading
Her beauty has not blinded me.. She roamed like a old tom cat.Wearing her black clothing like a mask. She tied her hair up into a tight knot. She don’t look boyish. Her… Continue reading
She is free —————————————————————————————– She found me at the Pacific, she taught me how to dance with the sea, she taught me to love Irish coffee and she taught me. love should… Continue reading
Stripped to the bone… I told her, I love the darkest things. I want a love so dark, my world turn purple/black. I don’t want sweet words, I want demanding words. I want… Continue reading
The lucky one A Poem by Coyote Poetry The gift of love. No more honored gift. The lucky one… She offered me a smile and a hello.I was besieged by her beauty.She asked… Continue reading
Just thoughts about you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Short poetry for secret thoughts and places. You…You make me want things I cannot have.Your sweet words making me wish for placeswere I can… Continue reading