“Coffee shop conversation”
Coffee shop conversation A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good coffee and a chess game is what life need to be. I miss the days of good conversation and chess games. Coffee shop… Continue reading
Coffee shop conversation A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good coffee and a chess game is what life need to be. I miss the days of good conversation and chess games. Coffee shop… Continue reading
Originally posted on bloggerinablogworld.com:
Eyes closed Taking a deep breathe Holding it in Looking for her courage deep inside She stood up Letting the air out slowly She would not allow herself…
The lucky or the crazy. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I lived on the coastline of California for three years. No better place to be. The lucky or the crazy We danced… Continue reading
Secret love A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Let’s the bells ring, and let the boy sing, let the cup go around.” John Fletcher Secret love You bare your words, exposing secret places… Continue reading
Only you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry of love Only you I drank in the beauty of river clear blue eyes. I watched you dance on the almost empty beach freely… Continue reading
Originally posted on Sensible Nonsense:
A flower fell in love with a bird once.? Every morning started with a chirpy hello.? Flutter of wings? As the bird flew down to the ground.? The…
Originally posted on deletedangel (New Rambling):
Crimson life speckled soul free of lov, ? torment an twisted strife…. ? Wandering dreamer whispering feather lost an floating down stream…. ? Hitch a ride, a…
The stranger and Poet’s song A Poem by Coyote Poetry Leonard Cohen song gave me reasons to write this morning. The stranger song Houses built on sand will sink. Love built on… Continue reading
A thousand kisses deep The doors are locked and window block by the satin curtains. We infuse our bodies freely and wildly. We tossed the silk sheets upon the cold floor and we… Continue reading
Break me and make me feel alive A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to find new limits and places. The new dances make the old memories seem less painful. Break me and… Continue reading