We are born to live
We are born to live A Poem by Coyote Poetry New words. We are born to live… Continue reading
We are born to live A Poem by Coyote Poetry New words. We are born to live… Continue reading
Originally posted on Modern Romanticism:
Leave lakes Beneath eyes of boldest blue, Though to kiss me, will you do? Wrap yourself in wilted petals, Cover your dreams in tear-stained Sheets, Bold red, though…
I saw the sun in your eyes—- You and I, we are dancing by the Monterey Bay and I am singing words of love to you. You asked me, Johnnie, why did you… Continue reading
Outstanding poetry shared.
“you taste like sunshine just like you’ve been kissed by the morning light and I was the darkness dancing with the stars carelessly, breathlessly and our lips meet softly. color creeping in the… Continue reading
For Marina Ren The movement of your hands, gentle strokes bringing to life to empty canvas, faces, places and life. The kind artist create beauty for us, poetry for the eyes. Dancing… Continue reading
Originally posted on LITERARY TRUCE:
Why does this written doe bound through these written woods?For a drink of written water from a springwhose surface will xerox her soft muzzle?Why does she lift her…
Beach day We need the beach days. please still keep your distance, enjoy the days of Summer.
The dance of the flowers A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. The dance of the flowers. My dear and sweet love, please come walk with me. My dearest and kindest… Continue reading
The Stray Cat Inn The night was dark and the night was long. The Poet was seeking final place to rest tonight. A sign directed him north. He found the last road on… Continue reading