Sweet red wine…
Sweet red wine… It was early fall. The sweet new wines of Germany came out.They are cheap and tasty.It was a beautiful late summer day.The youth of the city of Boeblingen surrounded the… Continue reading
Sweet red wine… It was early fall. The sweet new wines of Germany came out.They are cheap and tasty.It was a beautiful late summer day.The youth of the city of Boeblingen surrounded the… Continue reading
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AFRICAN LOVE (1)❤️ Every night,I would watch her drown,In an immense ocean of siesta,While holding her hand at the bedside. Crouching at the bed,Her warm evenly whiff,Would occasionally…
The fingerprints… I washed the blankets and I washed the sheets. I opened the Window wide and the damn cold air awoke my memory of you. On a September night in the Fall,… Continue reading
Dreaming of Texas A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to have had danced many dances and knew a lot of laughter. A good life isn’t the money in the bank. It is the wealth… Continue reading
Mystical places A Poem by Coyote Poetry First love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever. Mystical places… Many… Continue reading
Thankful I saw my face in the mirror at Chucky’s Cheese.I was surprised to see a old man looking back. I was sixty-three years old.Holding my GranddaughterHer second birthday was today.Her big smile… Continue reading
The nectar of you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and very good places. The nectar of you.. She gave me gestures of kindness. Willingly opening the door of friendship. Her long… Continue reading
Morning glory A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to open your eyes and see the glory of the new day and beauty near. Morning glory The smell of fresh coffee and pancakes cooking… Continue reading
The twisted dance of love. (written in 1988) A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. A rewrite from December, 1988. The twisted dance of love… (Written in 1988) I lay beside you in… Continue reading