“Father never cried”
Father never cried My father drank his rum and coke every night. As a child, I accepted his want to find peace in the rum. I would sit with him and I saw… Continue reading
Father never cried My father drank his rum and coke every night. As a child, I accepted his want to find peace in the rum. I would sit with him and I saw… Continue reading
The Scottish kisses It was 1978 and the long days of Summer were here. Early June, warm days, weekend activities and weekend adventures to discover new places. I found safety in the German… Continue reading
(The rising sun, the falling moon A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem for my new book. The Island.) The rising sun, the falling moon Prettiest lady, I ever seen,… Continue reading
Idyllic A Poem by Coyote Poetry Poetry for the book I am writing, The island. Idyllic We shall… Continue reading
I have no regrets A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. (I have no regrets A Poem by Coyote Poetry Bad days become less… Continue reading
The crazy ones You and I, we knew the sacred fire of love once. You and I, we were like careless children whispering promises of the love words, we couldn’t keep. You… Continue reading
Celestial beauty “He sees his love, and nothing else he sees.”—Thomas Campion You are my folly and my blessings, you are my perfect night and my sweetest days. You love to take one… Continue reading
Broken promises We went un-chartered territory, unbounded places where regret is forgotten. Where pleading, screaming and begging is accepted. You were a storm, overtaking my body and my mind. The allure of… Continue reading
A memory, a story remembered. ———————————————————– Everything In the stillness of the night, you held me, so tightly. You were my 2 am lover and my midnight dancer. Your kiss was… Continue reading
(Can return no more. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words and actions can create bridges that can’t be repaired.) Can return no-more We can dwell in paradise, swim in pleasure and… Continue reading