Beautiful Ilse Delange songs and some words.
Can’t cry no-more. Pretty memories had turn black. The prettiest gal in my world left my world and the saddest man on the block. He learn too late. He had love near, he… Continue reading
Category Archive: poetry
Drink of me my dear lover…
Drink of me my dear lover A Poem by Coyote PoetryA re-write Drink of me my dear lover A Story by Coyote Poetry “More Texas story.” Drink of me my dear lover…. I loved… Continue reading
Payment due my friend…
Payment due my friend…. I sit daily by the Lake St. Clair lake. I watch the boats go by and I write and read. I drink coffee and I fall into Jack London,… Continue reading
If I could turn back time, I would.
If I could turn back time, I would….. I called beautiful Brigitte at 3 am and I awoke her up in Böblingen in the early Fall of 1981, Germany. She answered with a gentle and… Continue reading
Never more, evermore or nothing more…
Never more, evermore or nothing more…. She told me, please take of the mask. You may not like what you see. You have learned to love the darkness, please look closer, look closer… Continue reading
Remembering Joey and a poem.
(Dear Joey die of cancer two years ago. Heaven had a Angel and she is missed.) The waltz of the angels… I wrote some names down to paper, each name were kind mentors… Continue reading
The daylight fading.
The daylight fading…. Once the most kindest woman in Texas weaved me a safe place to be. Dearest Jayne use to hold me tightly and she sang songs of love to me late… Continue reading
I would steal time, if I could…
I would steal time, if I could for you…… Once I believed I was invincible and today I know. All of us, can break into pieces, like the broken glass of time. If… Continue reading
River’s Song
Amazing poetry shared by a talented writer. Rum and Robots I hide within her rolling peaks and float with ferns that line the river Playing the snapping turtle’s shell pulsating sounds echo in… Continue reading
I adore you…
I adore you… Perfect beauty resting in my arms and I whispered a quiet prayer.“I love your face,I love hearing your sweet and gentle voice.I love when you laugh and when you cry.You… Continue reading