“The Tarot cards”
The tarot cards A Story by Coyote Poetry We can learn things in the strangest places on this planet. The tarot cards I went to an old dark carnival on a hidden… Continue reading
The tarot cards A Story by Coyote Poetry We can learn things in the strangest places on this planet. The tarot cards I went to an old dark carnival on a hidden… Continue reading
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… Continue reading
( Thank you Tumblr for the photo oskaro) Soft shoulder and tender lips You tempted me. Sitting alone with music playing low. Slowing moving cotton… Continue reading
I used to be A man is telling me of all his many deeds and accomplishments. I smile and listen. Pretend I care. I don’t believe in talking about the past. Today… Continue reading
Martin Luther King Jr. I remember you. You were the thunder to awake a sleeping nation. You stood for the the rights of the poor and demanded equality. You were the bright… Continue reading
I will miss nothing You told me I was the only one once. Just whispered fairy tales to enhance the moment and the need. Naked bodies fought for the hunger of… Continue reading
Thank you Tumblr blogger redheads-in-ling Your red hair I’m lost in the softness of your skin. I want to fall and be twisted into your red hair and stay in bed till noon… Continue reading
Remembering Martin Luther King. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Someone said to remember M.L.K. We should do acts of kindness. I believe he would appreciate his memory of anti-violence and love to be… Continue reading
Bless be the lovers Sweet bliss of the sweet kiss. Kind lovers rejoice in the tender touch of skin to soft skin. Where lovers roam into wild and dangerous places. Fugitives… Continue reading
Thank you hierarchical-aes for sharing the artwork. My red hair lady I told you, best to keep your distance. Red hair beauties are temptation for my heart. I like the drive… Continue reading