My whiskey
My whiskey She danced alone on the dance floor at the Jazz club. Moving her body with a gentle ease and making every movement of perfect long legs, wonderful womanly curves and hips.… Continue reading
My whiskey She danced alone on the dance floor at the Jazz club. Moving her body with a gentle ease and making every movement of perfect long legs, wonderful womanly curves and hips.… Continue reading
Down, baby, down A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Down, baby, down Dreaming and believing. Living and dying. Loving and hating. Lying and crying. Good days and the bad days. Demanding or… Continue reading
Toxic A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Toxic Extraordinary beauty danced alone. Green eyes offered me glances of come and dance a forbidden dance. Wise men know to run when the… Continue reading
The silence and the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to listen to the sea, the wind and rebirth each day hopeful and ready. The silence… Continue reading
The two guitars A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The two guitars A Poem by Coyote Poetry-Just words Two guitars I hurt myself today. I wanted to bleed… Continue reading
I want to know you Invisible whispers and silence photos they give me remnants of who you are. Do you know me? I believe woman are more layered than men. Rarely does… Continue reading
I want to dance with you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words (Easy life and quiet death-Sir Walter Scott) (We poets in our youth begin with gladness; but there off in… Continue reading
Drink of me my dear lover A Story by Coyote Poetry More Texas story. Drink of me my dear lover I loved the Austin Texas nights. Alive and vibrant with people and good… Continue reading
Reflections A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words have great power. Use them well. Reflection Writers and Poets write reflections like a painter uses his gentle strokes to create permanent images… Continue reading
A lullaby A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words-old words written in 1978 with new view on life. A lullaby Old man memories become sweeter with time and distance. The old man wondered… Continue reading