A wisp of a thought.. Pretty girl sat alone. She moved her pretty legs slow and easy. He watched the legs moving and I adored her pretty face. He turned back to my… Continue reading
The fragrance of time… We cannot stop time. Youth run away from us so quickly. We must have a Gypsy soul. We must know wonder-lust, we must kiss many pretty ladies and we… Continue reading
Words, never spoken… Last three years been very hard. 2020, 2021 and 2022, I lost many to cancer and to sickness. Today I miss their voices and I yearn to talk to them… Continue reading
Where are you Abigail? Johnnie is lonely. Loneliness is okay. Love rare, love sweet. Never forgotten. You can’t catch dreams. Coyote drinking and dancing alone.
Hot damn.. Prettiest woman in the dance hall, looked at me and shared her enticing smile. I inventoried her long legs and her tight black dress. She was a wild orchid in the… Continue reading
The writing on the wall Did we love? Did we steal from each other? Did we loan kisses? If we did. I would steal and loan a thousand more kisses from you my… Continue reading
She is walking away. Should I follow or should I stay? A Poem by Coyote Poetry Jazzy Wednesday. (Jazzy Monday poetry.) She is walking away, should I follow or should I stay? She had… Continue reading