Category Archive: John Castellenas

When a woman smiled…

When an woman smiled… My  heart stopped and my world become perfect. When your gift of your beautiful smile and laughter, take me to sacred and cherish place. I’m captive by your gentle… Continue reading

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Would you, could you….

O so sweet, O so soft…. My dearest miracle, I was alone till you blessed me with your sweet kiss and your gentle voice. Once I asked you.Would you, could you, love me?… Continue reading

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In the field of perfection….

In the field of perfection A Poem by Coyote Poetry Perfect place, rarely knowns. In the field of perfection I wished upon the first star of the new night, I wished for warm Spring… Continue reading

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A Monterey Summer day….

A Monterey Summer day The poet sat alone drinking his coffee near the Monterey Bay. He was 35 years old and he felt like he had lived five lifetimes. The soldiers in his… Continue reading

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The storm…

The storm     We painted pretty pictures into the sand and we danced on cloud nine on the mountain peaks. We got lost on highway 69 and we didn’t want to be… Continue reading

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Katy Funke song and a poem.

The September song…. The leave are turning and the nights are cooler. The children are playing outside, enjoying the last days of Summer. I have become like the Autumn, my once young and … Continue reading

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Recollection….

Recollections   ————————————————————————————————————————- Kellie….     I was intoxicated by you. My beautiful dark eyes muse, you made me beg for seconds of time, to be near you. You were a wild spirit… Continue reading

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My home is Northern Michigan….

My home is Northern Michigan I sat by the Cherry trees of Michigan in Northern Michigan and I remembered a good friend. We were not young, we were serving in the Army. 25… Continue reading

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The dance of the flowers..

The dance of the flowers A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. The dance of the flowers.           My dear and sweet love, please come walk with me. My dearest… Continue reading

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Last days of August

Last days of August   Summer, almost done. School shall be starting soon. The days of Fall are near. Let’s enjoy the closing days of August. One more beach day, one more day… Continue reading

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