The Poet’s love-part two
The Poet’s love-part two A Chapter by Coyote Poetry More words. The Poet’s love- Trujillo, Spring 1986 Lawrence enjoyed the night life. He was a skilled Doctor with many opportunities. He decided… Continue reading
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“Sanctuarties of the sweet kiss”
Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and embrace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Best days of a life. When love is being born. Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and embrace. My beautiful enchantress.… Continue reading
“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. Words of love left her upside down and alone.… Continue reading
“Love is a careless child”
Love is a careless child A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Enjoy. Love is a careless child Her skin whiter than Winter snow and her trembling lips of soft pink tempted the… Continue reading
“Water and fire”
Water and fire A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Water and fire I told the Irish beauty in the tavern In Austin, Texas. Some men are dying and some men are living.… Continue reading
“The lost and found”
The lost and found A Poem by Coyote Poetry When love is misplaced. hard to find again. The lost and found I loved the Monterey nights. I would walk from Fort Ord,… Continue reading
“Killing me softly”
Killing me softly A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Killing me softly You are my barefoot dream and wish. I have loved you more than anyone or anything since you came to… Continue reading
“Jennifer”
Jennifer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I found the poem in a 25-year-old journal. Had to re-written. Jennifer I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown Monterey in early… Continue reading
I have no regrets
I have no regrets A Poem by Coyote PoetryBad days become less painful with time and distance. No regret I stopped in Ann Arbor in June, year 2000. I liked to swim in… Continue reading
A thousand kisses deep
A thousand kisses deep She whispered. Sweet lover please listen to my heart. I have nothing to conceal. Please take anything you need. Love isn’t free and in the madness of love. We… Continue reading