Love and hate…

Love and hate… Sitting by the Monterey bay alone.Thinking about a missed woman.I made a wish.It wasn’t the first star,but I made the wish anyway. Stars so very bright, so many I can’t… Continue reading

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Disease…

DISEASE…. (May-day poetry number twenty-two)   Two strangers sat together. Discussing things that didn’t matter. The woman looked at the man. Told him. “I was once a beauty once and Men begged for… Continue reading

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Sink Your Poetry

Originally posted on Midwest Fantasy Writes:
Recite me poetryin the darksink words deepinto my skinwhere they flowlike passion’s wineflavored temptationsof youdecadently deviousand desirablegasps of lusting intoxicationyour signI am not satisfiedquite yet ©️MidwestFantasy Feb…

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Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm | Is passion an invention for the young? (149)

Amazing poetry shared.

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | I wish for more rain (266)

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TLC…

Tender loving care A Poem by Coyote PoetryReal love is given without the desire of reward.                                      Tender loving care.. She had big blue eyes. She sat on my lap at the college party… Continue reading

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Blessed be the lover…

  Blessed 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 for the… Continue reading

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I see you and you can see me..

Just a few quotes…. “I see you and you can see me. Are we looking with kind eyes or seeking separation?” “Enjoy your life and tried not to damage or waste too much… Continue reading

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The cursed lullaby…

The cursed lullaby…. Once love was so damn sweet, we had the long nights and the sweetest kisses. You were my Beatrice and I was your willing Dante. Willing to pay the price… Continue reading

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In Monterey

In Monterey A Poem by Coyote PoetryMonterey is paradise. Old wounds can be closed and new hope can be born near the sea.                            In Monterey… (May-day poetry twenty-one) Dear Jenny, please come to Monterey.… Continue reading

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