“Free-falling
Free-falling (A unforgettable muse) Once we were the crazy ones. We believed in love and we believed in forever, we were sweet Summer red wine and discoverer of new and unknown places.… Continue reading
Free-falling (A unforgettable muse) Once we were the crazy ones. We believed in love and we believed in forever, we were sweet Summer red wine and discoverer of new and unknown places.… Continue reading
Promises and a miracle Your soft hands in my hands, us together upon the soft bed. You smell of Summer flowers and we do not speak. We knew, love didn’t need words.… 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
Tempting fate I am walking in the rain, the cold March rain upon my face, I am walking away from place of love turn black, I left a lady crying and alone.… Continue reading
I never left Michigan Years ago. I wanted to see the whole world. Drink wine in Basel and Paris, dance in the streets of Florence and read poetry at Hyde Park in London.… Continue reading
Savior, liar and sinner Once I was saved. Pretty red-hair girl took my hands and she whispered, I love you Johnnie. Please don’t die, please live for me. She held me tightly… Continue reading