Daily Archive: August 28, 2025

Love is a war. Please listen to the Michigan gal Jayme Orr.

Love is war. 1- Once we had a summer day, once we shared kisses and wine. We knew peace and happiness. The world was so far away from us. 2- Dear love, we… Continue reading

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She wanted Paris and I wanted her.

She wanted Paris and I wanted her.   “Paris at dusk,” We stood by the River Seine. I embraced my Katie and she held my hand against her chest. Her eyes were dreamy and… Continue reading

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She wanted Paris and I wanted her. Paris nights.

 Paris days and nights. Chapter four. We  took a taxi  the Hotel Devillas. I picked the hotel because it was in walking distance of the River Seine. Had many places Katie wanted to… Continue reading

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She wanted Paris and I wanted her. City of lights.

She wanted Paris and I wanted her. City of lights A Chapter by Coyote Poetry  Part three.  Warning(This Chapter is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under 18.)                       City of… Continue reading

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She wanted Paris and I wanted her. The train ride.

The train ride to Paris We took the train to Paris. The easy morning train left Stuttgart at 8 am.She worn a silk blue blouse and a knee-high skirt. Her full breasts shown… Continue reading

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She wanted Paris and I wanted her. Chapter one.

Paris in 1976 She wanted Paris and I wanted her A Chapter by Coyote Poetry (Part one. I hope you enjoy.) WarningThis Chapter is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under… Continue reading

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Close your eyes my love.

Close your eye my love. The consequences of finding you was to love and need you forever.My red hair muse, you drove me into madness and needed places of  bliss and sweet  kiss..… Continue reading

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I don’t remember how you looked.

I don’t remember how you look A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Old thoughts and the desires to remember faces lost in time.)                                 I don’t remember how you look I don’t remember how you… Continue reading

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We must fall from the pinnacle of love.

We must fall from the pinnacle of love. We must fall from the pinnacle of lovemy kind and sweet friend. At the gate of paradise.We can play the fool.Can dance in the mist… Continue reading

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