‘I need a wild heart’
I need a wild heart Beautiful woman told me. We need to bathe in the quiet and sweetness of love. Love come when love wants. The movement of love is like a… Continue reading
I need a wild heart Beautiful woman told me. We need to bathe in the quiet and sweetness of love. Love come when love wants. The movement of love is like a… Continue reading
Once upon a time I found you at the mall walking and I kept a distance from you. I was just looking at a sweet dream lost. I wondered did you remember… Continue reading
(My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea.A Poem by Coyote Poetry) My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea. Beautiful California for us to behold and we entered into a love… Continue reading
(A Poem by Coyote Poetry We forget sometimes to show love to the people who truly loved us. Love is like a flower garden Once we danced in tropical clubs hidden in… Continue reading
Love demand payment. Young soldiers with old eyes sat alone by the New Jersey Atlantic sea. Writing words upon old journal for few to see. He wrote words with many meanings. “Reap… Continue reading
[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gItxUlLSSnY&w=854&h=480mucho Bésame 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… Continue reading
Everything was you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Everything was you Waking up alone. Booze, blood and nothing is all I got. I have gone crazy and I have found… Continue reading
Jennifer A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Just words. I found the poem in a 25-year-old journal. Had to re-written.) Jennifer I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown Monterey in… Continue reading
Waiting by the wayside. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must stop and re-adjust our life and thoughts. Waiting by the wayside I was waiting by the wayside. Trying to… Continue reading
Love letters never send. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime letters are not send. Maybe fear of rejection? Or fear of being wanted? Love letter never send. Dear Peggy I… Continue reading