The memory of you, coffee and I.
coyotepoet The memory of you, coffee and I. The smell of coffee, ancient coffee shops and you. Blessed memories upon on old heart and mind. Once, you were my only fan. I… Continue reading
coyotepoet The memory of you, coffee and I. The smell of coffee, ancient coffee shops and you. Blessed memories upon on old heart and mind. Once, you were my only fan. I… Continue reading
She danced by the light of the candles. I sat by the bay. I watched the sun fall into the sea. I was a street poet of the night. I wore Army greens… Continue reading
Amazing poetry by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy her work.
Powerful words and amazing song by a talented writer. Please read and listen to her words and her songs.
Purgatory Inn and no place to go. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories get better with time. Purgatory Inn and no place to go. I have the long Island ice tea… Continue reading
Originally posted on Phil G's Blog/Website:
by phil gennuso grandma, mom, sister, niece, threads spinning, centuries, time, hopes, art, always.
Last wish, first wish. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words never spoken. Burn the wanting heart. Last wish, first wish Those wishing well wishes and the butterfly kisses of memories. Leave me… Continue reading
Two out of three ain’t bad A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Two out of three ain’t bad I told her. I will be your Hemingway and you can be my Agnes… Continue reading
Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
Painting by Annick Bouvattier I found a letter, Unsent, unread, a surprise. Verses from the past. A smile, few tears, emotion… But the past can’t live again.
Blindfolded and weightless I watched your tone and beautiful legs move on the dance floor. Legs that make a man beg for mercy before he had sins. Your short skirt showed silky and… Continue reading