Category Archive: love

Truth or dare

            Truth or dare A Poem by Coyote Poetry Take no chances. Have no adventures.                                     Truth or dare Life, my friend. A odd game that no-one… Continue reading

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Short poem and quotes

                              Short poem and quotes A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words    “Words not spoken leave us with… Continue reading

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We must for fight what is fair and right. “The gospel told by a common man”

The Gospel told by a common man A Poem by Coyote Poetry World is going crazy. USA need to reset our goals.                       The Gospel told by a common man Men with wife… Continue reading

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People will change. For the better? “I use to be”

                                                I use to be     A man is… Continue reading

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My favorite poem. “Sweet red wine”

Sweet red wine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Youth is the best days in a life. Days are long. Love is possible.                                    Sweet red wine              … Continue reading

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Love is wild and freely given. “Who can limit love?”

                  A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Who can limit love” Words from the great writer Virgil.   in                        Who can limit love? She wanted… Continue reading

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Good days become sweet dreams. “I remember you.”

                    I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror… Continue reading

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Dark Interludes part two

    Me and Daniela in the good days. Dear Brigitte. Kind and sweet German woman.   Dark Interludes part two A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part two of my new story.  … Continue reading

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A new story “Dark interludes”

    Dark Interludes A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Love comes when it wants.                                       Dark Interludes Facts or fiction. Love will bewitch us.  A old friend of many years send me… Continue reading

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Nothing as pretty as a woman with ribbons and bows in her hair.

            Ribbons and bows A Poem by Coyote Poetry With time we learn the real value of living.                      Ribbons and bows. Once I plunged into work… Continue reading

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