Category Archive: coyote poet

The lulls of your lullaby

The lulls of your lullaby   I thirst for darkness, not light. I seek wild dances, not the shade of real love that will fade. I want the divine kiss and the long… Continue reading

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Peace, hell and heaven

Words for peace, hell and heaven   I called you my friend. I have become the literal dead. Dead friends killed in faraway wars are heavy upon my mind and the damned wars… Continue reading

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‘I saw a face

I saw a face   I saw a face in the distance. A beautiful tempting face. The face brought back a sweet memory, was once a sweet memory.   She walked toward me… Continue reading

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Where the wild roses grow’

Where the wild roses grow   – I have known   I have danced with the sea, I have stood on the great mountains surrounded by the free clouds, I have found the… Continue reading

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Ride’

Ride   True freedom my friend is dancing with the wind. Singing song till the morning light. Knowing open highways and not being controlled by money and possessions.   I want the sea,… Continue reading

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Midnight confession’

  Midnight confessions.   Once I played the fool for you. I painted us together as forever lovers in a world of give and take. You were my Juliet and I was your… Continue reading

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The song of the living’

  The song of the living     The song of the living, the song of the dead   Songs sung to celebrate life and death.   I knew a Scotland beauty. She… Continue reading

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Please listen to the great song and some poetry.

Play with me   Organized life and boring work left me wishing for you. I know you have the music playing loud and you are dancing in your panties and bra to the… Continue reading

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‘The weeping willow

  The weeping willow   Once we held love over all things. Love was holy and you were a blessing and a gift. Now like sleeping flower in the Winter. My feeble heart… Continue reading

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‘Besamos mucho

Besamos mucho   Let us bathe in the quiet. You and I. The sun had gone and the moon is rising. And You and I. Alone by Lake St. Clair. Just us together… Continue reading

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