Category Archive: love

The damn road.

The damn road   A cold winter day in late December.  We lay together sharing sweet kisses.  Your beautiful young body pressing against me so tightly. I can hear your heart beating.  I… Continue reading

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Death will bring peace.

Death will bring peace A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old true story.   Death will bring peace. A pretty and kind woman sleeps alone. She turned from love and accepted solitude. In… Continue reading

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Fool’s wish. Lover’s hold on.

Fool’s wish. Lover’s hold on. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is all we got. Love for your lover, family and life. Give us reasons to be alive. Dreams can become nightmares. Nightmares… Continue reading

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A woman, like you.

A woman, like you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Few people can bring you from self-made hell. When a sweet woman offer a soft hand and love. Even the dead can be rebirth.… Continue reading

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The Gypsy dance.

The Gypsy dance A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is to be celebrated. Love is to make feel alive. Pain teaches us we have lived. The Gypsy dance Late at night on the… Continue reading

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Bounded love. Till my last breath.

              Bounded love. Till my last breath The moment I held you. Sweet child of mercy. You brought hope to my sad heart. Your laughter, your smile.… Continue reading

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Two out of three ain’t bad.

Two out of three ain’t bad. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Lonely are the people who wasted love and friendship. Two out of three ain’t bad. I was sitting alone in a Austin… Continue reading

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A solace and a blessing.

A solace and a blessing. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A young man poem. When love was your only purpose. Best days of a life. A  solace and a blessing. The good cognac… Continue reading

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What is real?

What is real? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many questions are asked. Few people can speak the truth.  Here in the USA.  200,000 thousand  Soldiers are deployed.  Poor children were killed in the… Continue reading

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Sweet Kaitlyn

  A old poem. I feel deep sadness for the family of the children and teachers at the school Sandy Hook, Connecticut. My sister daughter of nine years old died for unknown reasons… Continue reading

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