Category Archive: john coyote

Just maybe?

  Just maybe Just maybe. After you and I go to the utopia of the warm kiss. After we swim in the heat of the paradise of the flesh and the bones. After… Continue reading

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‘The color of love’

The color of love Dear lover. You made me come alive. The fire in you eyes make me wish to swim in your brown eyes and drown in the gentleness of your voice.… Continue reading

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‘Killing me softly’

Killing me softly You are my barefoot dream and fatal wish. I have loved you more than anyone or anything since you came to me in your Summer dress and you whispered a… Continue reading

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‘He remembered love’

  Old man sat by the Lake St. Clair. He saw an auburn beauty walking the biking path. Her eyes of sea-water blue and her soft smile lost in kind memory made him… Continue reading

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‘Diamonds and gold.’

Diamonds and gold     I held wealth and traveled to the four corners of our world. I lost and gained love. I thought I knew what life and love was. I wear… Continue reading

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Our world

Our world A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Our world Grandchild play with other children at the beach. He does not see the color of the other children skin and he doesn’t… Continue reading

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‘Truth or dare’

Truth or dare A Poem by Coyote Poetry Take no chances. Have no adventures. Truth or dare Life, my friend. An odd game that no-one can win. I do like the game of… Continue reading

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‘A lullaby’

A lullaby Old man memories become sweeter with time and distance. The old man wondered if she remember him, like he remembered her. He was twenty years old once and youth was his… Continue reading

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‘I want to dance with you’

(Easy life and quiet death-Sir Walter Scott) (We poets in our youth begin with gladness; but there off in the end despondency and madness- Wordsworth)   I want to dance with you tonight… Continue reading

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‘Keep you safe

Keep you safe I remember the day you saved me. Your gentle eyes of hazel green saw me and you caressed my face with your soft hands and you whispered. “been too long… Continue reading

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