“I cannot forget you”
I cannot forget you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words I cannot forget you (A old poem written on 18 Feb 1993 with a re-write.) My sweet and kind friend. Please… Continue reading
I cannot forget you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words I cannot forget you (A old poem written on 18 Feb 1993 with a re-write.) My sweet and kind friend. Please… Continue reading
Wild roses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Wild roses I knew her. Her beauty had tempted me for many months and she would dance with me when the songs were good.… Continue reading
Ancient warrior A Poem by Coyote Poetry Blood cannot change. Sometime must go back to your place of birth to learn peace. Ancient warrior I drove to the forest. Away from the city.… Continue reading
Besamos mucho A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Besamos mucho Let us bathe in the quiet. You and I. The sun had gone and the moon is rising. And You and I.… Continue reading
Break me and make me feel alive A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to find new limits and places. The new dances make the old memories seem less painful. Break me and… Continue reading
So beautiful A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry. Good dreams. So Beautiful (Written 6 April 1980) As beautiful as an early morning sunrise. As bright as a full moon that light up… Continue reading
My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Cold days and lonely nights bring back old faces and memories.. My winter love. I whispered your sweet name at the midnight hour. A sweet… Continue reading
Bloody anger A Poem by Coyote Poetry Negative words and anger lead to dead-ends and separations. A wise man is quiet when anger control his mind. ————————————————————————————- Anger Sometime I want to hurt someone.… Continue reading
Trujillo A Poem by Coyote Poetry A long time ago I lived this story. I will go back one day to thank the people of Trujillo for showing me life can be good.… Continue reading
Letters and promises You saved me once my dear Julie. Your kind and sweet words upon sheets of paper made me wish and hope for a better tomorrow. You wrote me. —… Continue reading