“Two out of three ain’t bad”
Two out of three ain’t bad A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Two out of three ain’t bad I told her. I will be your Hemingway and you can be my Agnes… Continue reading
Two out of three ain’t bad A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Two out of three ain’t bad I told her. I will be your Hemingway and you can be my Agnes… Continue reading
Rear-end of a so-call love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime little is better than none. Rear-end… Continue reading
Michigan A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Michigan Promises made and promises broken. Left me where I started. I left you in Michigan trying to find the place where I could… Continue reading
Those lips, those eyes. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words (Thank you Tumblr) Those lips, those eyes Blushing beauty laughed at my words. I told her. Her eyes, her lips. Only wish… Continue reading
wickedlittlesins(Thank you Tumblr for the photo) Little sin Your flowing black hair flowing in the gentle breezes making me wish to have you home nude and free. You are my little… Continue reading
The canvas of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is real art. We must use our imagination, draw out plans. Touch with gentle movements create emotion that will expand to great… Continue reading
Parable of Celia She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late Spring sun. She was wearing a sun dress of white showing soft… Continue reading
The coming storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. The coming storm. Her lustful glances left me condemned to fall into the harmony of her smile. She was a rare… Continue reading
Truth or dare A Poem by Coyote Poetry Take no chances. Have no adventures. Truth or dare Life, my friend. An odd game that no-one can win. I do like the game… Continue reading
You cross my mind in the midnight hours A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is a wild dance. Leave us holding tightly. Hoping forever with the breaking dawn ready to end the perfect… Continue reading