–Old Painter at the beach boardwalk.
Old Painter at the beach boardwalk. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to listen to the old ones. Can enlighten the mind and heart. Old painter on the beach boardwalk Old man… Continue reading
Old Painter at the beach boardwalk. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to listen to the old ones. Can enlighten the mind and heart. Old painter on the beach boardwalk Old man… Continue reading
mahafsoun Model is me. 🙂 See the rest of my photos here: www.facebook.com/MahafsounArt coyotepoet            My darkness, my light Dance my sweet and wild spirit. Move with the Summer breezes. Make the sun worship… Continue reading
mahafsoun mahafsoun Model is me. 🙂 See the rest of my photos here: http://www.facebook.com/MahafsounArt coyotepoet        True splendor My timeless beauty. My wild and uncontrolled dream. You are my forbidden wish. My… Continue reading
coyotepoetrebloggedmahafsoun mahafsoun See the rest of my photos here: http://www.facebook.com/MahafsounArt coyotepoet           Cigarettes, whiskey and you I told you. Flawed and imperfect love. Destine places for the forgotten. We, who wandered on lonely… Continue reading
Segovia First, I fell to those eyes. Eyes of pure darkness and unknown journey. Second I fell to your words. Tempting and alive. Made me wish to hear you speak. Third I… Continue reading
The canvas of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is real art. We must use our imagination, draw out plans. Touch with gentle movements create emotion that will expand to great… Continue reading
Blessed be the lovers Sweet bliss of the sweet kiss. Kind lovers rejoice in the tender touch of skin to soft skin. Where lovers roam into wild and dangerous places. Fugitives for the… Continue reading
She wore flowers in her hair. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good memories get better with time. Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â She wore flowers in her hair I have descended to scattered dreams and I lost… Continue reading
The Waltz A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever. The waltz We were doing a waltz upon the beach. The waves were… Continue reading
Blame not the kiss A Poem by Coyote Poetry Long Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope. Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Blame not the kiss The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful… Continue reading