Category Archive: life

The canvas of love

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

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Silence

Silence A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many kinds of silence. Some good and some bad.                         Silence Old wise saying was “Silence is golden”. I don’t know if the words are true? Tonight… Continue reading

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Unforgettable

Unforgettable A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful artwork create amazing words. Thank you Tumblr.    yourtalana: William Oxer Unforgettable I found you waiting. Holding flowers of blue. I watched you pondering life and possibility.… Continue reading

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Love is a gift. Can’t be a prison.

        A wild bird. I saw the fear in her eyes. She told me that “I love you. I need you.” But I’m afraid. Afraid of losing myself in a… Continue reading

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First poem published “Cry a tear”

Cry a tear A Poem by Coyote Poetry My first published poem. Some small press put in in 1979. Cry a tear My heart still can bleed with pain and loss still. Tears… Continue reading

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“Please,promise me forever”

Please, promise me forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry Promises of love are endeared to our hearts.                                      Please, promise me forever Bashful and tender beauty rest with me on soft sheets of… Continue reading

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I needed a Summer poem. “Ribbons and bows”

  Ribbons and gold. Once I plunged into work and making money. I was led by the natural order of life. Working till one day I was truly alone. Ribbons and bows in… Continue reading

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“Blindfolded and weightless”

    Blindfolded and weightless I watched your tone and beautiful legs move on the dance floor. Legs that make a man beg for mercy before he had sins. Your short skirt showed… Continue reading

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Soft shoulder and tender lips

                ( Thank you Tumblr   for the photo oskaro) Soft shoulder and tender lips You tempted me. Sitting alone with music playing low. Slowing moving cotton… Continue reading

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“I use to be’

  I used to be A man is telling me of all his many deeds and accomplishments. I smile and listen. Pretend I care. I don’t believe in talking about the past. Today… Continue reading

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