If I could turn back time, I would….. I called beautiful Brigitte at 3 am and I awoke her up in Böblingen in the early Fall of 1981, Germany. She answered with a gentle and… Continue reading
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Selene de Maio, escritora da primavera, de romances intensos e nebulosos. Fragmentada em ilusões amorosas. ?Instantes audaciosos e inesquecíveis. Um prazer contido ?em cada página.…
Love is like a hammer.. I left Michigan in 1991 and I sat in the Jazz club at 12 pm, trying to write a poem. The Jazz man was playing the songs, so… Continue reading
Dangerous places and beautiful faces. A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is good to walk upon the edge. Dangerous places and beautiful faces.. Dangerous places and secret rendezvous.To swim in uncontrolled passion and… Continue reading
One more day. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Wars need to end. No-one win in war. Twenty one gun salute Loyalty Duty Respect Selfless service Honor Integrity Personal courage (Soldier creed) Standing tall and… Continue reading
(Johnnie, with daughter in 1996.) A cradle hymn Hush little baby. Don’t you cry.Daddy going buy you a humming bird.If the bird don’t sing.Daddy going buy you a diamond ring. Poor little baby.Alone… Continue reading
Sweet pleasure and rare delight. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories become sweeter with time. Sweet pleasure and rare delights.. Sweet pleasure, rare delights.Some dreams should not be touched.They burn the heart till… Continue reading