Category Archive: coyote poet

Across the sea

Across the sea The dark Poet sat alone by the sea and he was watched the Georgia Atlantic ocean dance upon the empty 5am beach. He loved the early morning and he watched… Continue reading

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True splendor

True splendor My timeless beauty. My wild and uncontrolled dream. You are my forbidden wish. My secret dance needed in a fragile world. You are my first wish and my last need. You… Continue reading

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Cigarettes, whiskey and you.

Cigarettes, whiskey and you   I told you. Flawed and imperfect love. Destine places for the forgotten. We, who wandered on lonely path. Seekers of frenzy nights and calm days. Never content with… Continue reading

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Miss nothing, miss everything’

Miss nothing, miss everything. We painted our world fiery red once. We try to cheat love and we collided like freight trains unstoppable. We painted our world white once. Allowed secret pain and… Continue reading

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‘Painted memories’

Painted memories My lovely Liz, my beautiful Elizabeth. I have so many canvases of us. You and I. Mirror reflections finding proper place. I have told the midnight hour. I need the honey… Continue reading

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‘Holy as love’

Holy as love —– Pretty woman dancing with me on the Belton, Texas dance hall floor on a Friday night. She told me. Honey, darling and my sweetheart. Love demands payment. Love is… Continue reading

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Wanderlust

  Wanderlust — Damn those eyes Pretty face, demanding loving eyes. Soft voice making me feel weak and captured. Soft touch of hands making me fall into deep embrace. Those eyes make me… Continue reading

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The crazy one’s

The crazy one’s Blessed places or cursed places? Are just places we shall know and the places that will teach us. Being blessed is someone caring for you and loving you for everything… Continue reading

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‘A Spring flower’

A Spring flower   Was a Spring flower. So tall and so beautiful. Was a Spring flower. That reached for the sky and the sky and the sun adored her. She would dance… Continue reading

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‘The sea and the chess game

The sea and the chess game   Old Poet set-up the chess game and I opened the bottle of tequila. The old man had few friends. People see an old man with no-place… Continue reading

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