I Just Need To Know

Originally posted on With The Dying Daisy:
why her? does she long for you in your absence? does she get to tell you when she misses you? does she ruin herself a million…

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Song of love…

Song of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Words and thoughts for today. I was reading the ancient writers today.                                 Song of love… Drunkenness in a reckless love, knowing the true fragrant of… Continue reading

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The storm…

The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love can break you down and leave you empty and alone.                                      The storm… Love can be like a gentle rain. It can be like a thunderstorm to… Continue reading

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I don’t remember how you looked.

I don’t remember how you looked A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old thoughts and the desires to remember faces lost in time.                                  I don’t remember how you looked I don’t remember how you… Continue reading

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Dear Julie…

Dear Julie A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A letter in a sense.                        Dear Julie My merciful friend.I received your letter.I was at my worst.You kind words of love and devotion made me dream… Continue reading

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Love letters never send…

Love letters never send. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sometime letters are not send. Maybe fear of rejection? Or fear of being wanted?                      Love letter never send…. Dear Peggy I wanted to drop… Continue reading

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The wicked waltz…

This wicked waltz… Perfect beauty is waiting for me, and she is dressed in a perfect red rose dress.Her tempting shoulders and her flowing auburn hair make my blissful creature.My goddess, angel, muse… Continue reading

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He remembered love…

He remembered love… Old man sat by the Lake St. Clair. He saw an auburn beauty walking the biking path. Her eyes of sea-water blue and her soft smile lost in kind memory… Continue reading

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Right or wrong?…

 Right or wrong? I went to my lady of May. Her Winter blanket had wore-off and I needed to go to her. I arrived at the Port Austin and I took my shoes… Continue reading

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In Hell, I will be in good company…

In hell, I will be in good company… Once I sang the Soldier’s prayer. “Drink till you cannot, dance till you cannot. Make love to the wild gals, when you can and sing… Continue reading

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