Love, Dance and celebrate being alive… She was so beautiful. Five foot eleven inches in height. A slim and perfect body. Tan legs I desired to caress the moment I saw her walking… Continue reading →

Humble and kind… The old man sat by the St. Clair shore lake and he watched his grandchildren run and play. He had lived a long life and he knew. He knows too… Continue reading →

 A safe place, a kind face, maybe?… Someone told the loneliest lady in the bar. Johnnie wanted to die alone, with Jack Daniel and Jim Beam as his only friends. She stood behind… Continue reading →

Let it be me…. (Remembering dear Joey. Now a angel in heaven. Rory and Joey.) You are my old song, my new song. You are my place to rest sweet love.I want to… Continue reading →

Originally posted on The sense:
Ti amo per l’inverno, perchè lievita la vitaTi amo per la primavera, perchè sgorga la vitaTi amo per l’estate, perchè esplode la vitaTi amo per l’autunno, perchè si…

Damn the ancient Gods A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words.      Damn the ancient Gods Pretty lady laid bare in heart and soul watching the sun fall into the sea. She looked at me… Continue reading →

 Never dance with the Devil… You are so damn fine, yes you are. You are like Black Velvet whiskey, Straight, easy to drink and smooth as silky kisses and erotic dances at the… Continue reading →

 I will take care of you…. The bar stool Poet told the pretty Lady sitting with him. “Love had turn me right, love had turn me wrong. Love had turn my insides out,… Continue reading →

We must be, like a river (“Bacchus wine are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier pleasure; Rich the pleasure, sweet the pleasure, sweet is the pleasure after pain.”—-John Dryden) I told the Pacific… Continue reading →

The untold story… I have wore a necklace of pig skin rope and white crystal for 35 years. My most prize thing I keep now, upon my neck. The necklace, a leftover memory… Continue reading →