One of the great songs and some words.
Dear Angela Dear Angela. Don’t cry for yesterday my pretty lady. Yesterday is gone and today we have tonight. All of us are dirty with sin. Few of us are clean… Continue reading
Dear Angela Dear Angela. Don’t cry for yesterday my pretty lady. Yesterday is gone and today we have tonight. All of us are dirty with sin. Few of us are clean… Continue reading
You are my poetry Forlorn love, treasured memories. You used to read poetry to me by the candle light. You were my heavenly voice, sweet songs when life became too hard. … Continue reading
Wanderlust — Damn those eyes Pretty face, demanding loving eyes. Soft voice making me feel weak and captured. Soft touch of hands making me fall into deep embrace. Those eyes make me… Continue reading
The Fall sweet honey A Poem by Coyote Poetry. Fall sweet honey Beautiful as the rising Summer sun, sweet and kind like the fresh Fall sweet honey. She told me, if you… Continue reading
Please tell me a story Lovely lady watching the sun rising from the east. Her wandering mind is dancing upon yesterdays deeds and today possibilities. I asked her. Pretty woman, please wrap… Continue reading
She had Angel wings upon her back Her long auburn hair rolled down her long slender back. The tattoos Angel awoke secret dreams and nightmares. Her tattoos rolled down from soft neck… Continue reading
Monterey A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part one. The letters. Monterey The letters Dear Beth I roamed your Facebook site. You are still so beautiful. I told you I was okay. I… Continue reading
The 3 am prayer The dance hall closed down at 2 am in Belton, Texas. He would go to the Belton Lake, drink the Jack Daniel and howl at the moon. Maybe… Continue reading
My greatest regret was you Loved and lost Dear lover, my beautiful love. Honey, sweetheart and my love. Where are you now? Once we drank the Long Island ice tea and laughed… Continue reading
Fable love I behold today the first warm day of Spring. I’m finding hope and energy in the new-born flowers and the new greenery of the forest. I have been swimming… Continue reading