Category Archive: poem

Love story

Love story You were going to be a dancer, a poet, going to save our world. I was content to be in the reflection of your eyes. I told you often dear lover.… Continue reading

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We are born to live

We are born to live A Poem by Coyote Poetry New words.                                    We are born to live… Continue reading

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I saw the sun in your eyes..

I saw the sun in your eyes—- You and I, we are dancing by the Monterey Bay and I am singing words of love to you. You asked me, Johnnie, why did you… Continue reading

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Summer solstice- When the sun and the moon kiss

“you taste like sunshine just like you’ve been kissed by the morning light and I was the darkness dancing with the stars carelessly, breathlessly and our lips meet softly. color creeping in the… Continue reading

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Amazing Artist Marina Ren

For Marina Ren   The movement of your hands, gentle strokes bringing to life to empty canvas, faces, places and life. The kind artist create beauty for us, poetry for the eyes. Dancing… Continue reading

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The dance of the flowers…

The dance of the flowers A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. The dance of the flowers.       My dear and sweet love, please come walk with me. My dearest and kindest… Continue reading

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The Stray Cat Inn..

The Stray Cat Inn The night  was dark and the night was long. The Poet was seeking final place to rest tonight. A  sign directed him north.  He found the last road on… Continue reading

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She serenades me with the words of love..

She serenades me with the words of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                              She serenades me with the… Continue reading

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I left a lady crying…

I left a lady crying… A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just some words.                                     I left a lady crying Lady true lay down alone in a cold bed. Words of love left her upside… Continue reading

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My Joan of Arc..

My Joan of Arc     She painted her make-up upon perfect skin. She turned to me and she told me . “I need my war face tonight. I rarely show my real… Continue reading

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