Category Archive: love

In nature we can find peace. “Ancient warrior”

                      Ancient warrior A Poem by Coyote Poetry Blood cannot change. Sometime must go back to your place of birth to learn peace.… Continue reading

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Her red dress

        Her red dress A Poem by Coyote Poetry I needed to write a poem about a woman in a red dress who stole my hearts many moons ago.  … Continue reading

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Ernest Hemingway

Ernest Hemingway When I was young. I wanted to be like Ernest Hemingway. He found peace in war, tropical places and drinking. He left us with the legacy of loving the women and… Continue reading

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Love demand payment

                    Love demand payment The gentle lover whispered. Remember me and I will remember you. We are creatures of delight. Need torrent nights and… Continue reading

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Do you know me?

          Do you know me? Pretty girl sat by the motel window. She is watching the ocean and the coming storm from the western sea. She is drinking coffee… Continue reading

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I try to remember

I try to remember A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry with are-write. Written in 1992/rewritten in 2014                         I try to remember Written in 1992/re-written in 2014I tried to remember the curves… Continue reading

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Only you

Only you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry of love                                Only you… I drank in the beauty of river clear blue eyes. I watched you dance on the almost empty beach… Continue reading

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The good path

                                          The good path Where do I go from here? I have made… Continue reading

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My favorite poem. “You will always be on my mind”

              You will always be on my mind The splendor of true love, Where you allow the wall of fear to fall completely down. Allowing emotion and… Continue reading

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Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors

Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts upon life.                         Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors The solemn days leave us with faces of ghosts, demons and… Continue reading

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