Alexia Evellyn. So young, so wise, so beautiful and so wonderful. Her songs can awake the sleeping soul.

Beautiful and wonderful thoughts shared. Rum and Robots Foto deJohannes PlenioenPexels – Poetry by Joni Caggiano (16 second read) tethered to you, my darling, like a fragile marionettesilk strings made from worms gathering… Continue reading →

 I saw the sun in your eyes… You and I, we are dancing by the Monterey Bay, I am singing words of love for you. You asked me, Johnnie, why did you save… Continue reading →

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Nell’oceano d’Amore Consapevole il passo di chi sa cercare vede il colore delle cose oltre tutte le forme le accarezza e ne assapora il senso: tutto è…

Swirl me in your mind… I remember tracing your body with my fingers, I remember you whispering to me. Johnnie, Johnnie. Are we just whispering in the wind, just secret kisses shared in… Continue reading →

Stripped to the bone…. I told her, I love the darkest things. I want a love so dark, my world turn purple/black. I don’t want sweet words, I want demanding words. I want… Continue reading →

 Almost love in California——– I was your Hemingway and you were my Agnes. We were free falling into a love that could never be. I wanted you forever and you wanted to be… Continue reading →

We become, who we suppose to be. A Chapter by Coyote PoetryChapter three.                   We become, who we suppose to be.. I was station at Fort Ord,… Continue reading →

Nightbirde….. I have been listening to a brave young woman, Nightbirde. She is so beautiful, her eyes glows with joy and she moved so gently. She stole my mind and my heart. Music… Continue reading →

 Bacchus wine and beautiful ladies… Once I was free, once I didn’t slumber in living. I remember the sea, I remember barely dressed women dancing for the Pacific. The rhyme and song of… Continue reading →