Beautiful and wonderful thoughts shared. Rum and Robots Foto deJohannes PlenioenPexels – Poetry by Joni Caggiano (16 second read) tethered to you, my darling, like a fragile marionettesilk strings made from worms gathering… Continue reading
I saw the sun in your eyes… You and I, we are dancing by the Monterey Bay, I am singing words of love for you. You asked me, Johnnie, why did you save… Continue reading
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Nell’oceano d’Amore Consapevole il passo di chi sa cercare vede il colore delle cose oltre tutte le forme le accarezza e ne assapora il senso: tutto è…
Swirl me in your mind… I remember tracing your body with my fingers, I remember you whispering to me. Johnnie, Johnnie. Are we just whispering in the wind, just secret kisses shared in… Continue reading
Stripped to the bone…. I told her, I love the darkest things. I want a love so dark, my world turn purple/black. I don’t want sweet words, I want demanding words. I want… Continue reading
Almost love in California——– I was your Hemingway and you were my Agnes. We were free falling into a love that could never be. I wanted you forever and you wanted to be… Continue reading
We become, who we suppose to be. A Chapter by Coyote PoetryChapter three. We become, who we suppose to be.. I was station at Fort Ord,… Continue reading
Nightbirde….. I have been listening to a brave young woman, Nightbirde. She is so beautiful, her eyes glows with joy and she moved so gently. She stole my mind and my heart. Music… Continue reading
Bacchus wine and beautiful ladies… Once I was free, once I didn’t slumber in living. I remember the sea, I remember barely dressed women dancing for the Pacific. The rhyme and song of… Continue reading
We become, who we suppose to be. Part two. A Chapter by Coyote PoetryPart two. We become, who we suppose to be. (Part two)… It was late… Continue reading
