Category Archive: coyote poetry

Capture love’

Captive love   My lady of May became my Summer lover, my kind and sweet woman had seized my heart and she awoke my slumbering heart.   I  whispered to her, lullabies of… Continue reading

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“The coming storms”

The coming storm.   Her lustful glances left me condemned to fall into the harmony of her smile. She was a rare desert flower that dazzled me with flattering words.   She whispered… Continue reading

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Angie

Angie I remember our days and nights at Big Sur, you were my imperfection angel. You wanted, just enough and you allowed your dreams to die. You enchante me by speaking careless words… Continue reading

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Quédate

Be quiet dear lover/ Quédate   The sky is grey and the sun is hidden behind the rain clouds in the early morning. You and I had traveled to Palma, Spain. The Germany… Continue reading

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Love had no pride

Love had no pride   Pretty wishes, pretty memories, become kind and sweet places we have known. I remember my greatest wish, ginger hair girl with the eyes of hazel, she was once,… Continue reading

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“The sea is near”

(The sea is near A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words) The sea is near   “We poets in our youth begin with gladness; But thereoff in the end despondency and madness”- Wordsworth… Continue reading

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Isabella, Isabella, dear Isabella

Isabella, Isabella, dear Isabella   I took the midnight train to Florence, the days of Spring were coming to a ending. I loved the Germany Spring and I needed dear Florence again. The… Continue reading

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Listen, remember and learn,

Listen, remember and learn ——————————————– Listen I love the misty mornings. I love the chill of Lake St. Clair lake when I sit alone near her. I listen to the lake and I… Continue reading

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“Bare and true”

Bare and true   She was a noble beauty and she hushed me into silence with her grace.   In the stillness of the warm Summer night, we were left in a standstill… Continue reading

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Tempting fate

Tempting fate   I am walking in the rain, the cold March rain upon my rain. I am walking away from place of love turn black. I left a lady crying and alone.… Continue reading

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