You are my love… My cherished love, I need to kiss your lips hello, again  and again. You are my September sweet German red wine and my endearing reasons to be alive. I… Continue reading →

A Spring flower… Was a Spring flower.So tall and so beautiful. Was a Spring flower.That reached for the sky.The sky and the sun adored her. She would dance with the wind andthe wind… Continue reading →

On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote Poetry. A poem.                               On the thread of a word…       (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter and his prey.)                             Bei Dao Just… Continue reading →

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I am a dreamer-Floating in the celestial Between your world and mine:Only to return to poetry We meet on the notes of a violin In the sepia of memory…

Fool’s gold…. Once we held hands and we talks of the great escape. We drank expresso coffee and we walked on the Monterey pier. I savored your sweet voice and I remember. I… Continue reading →

 Smoke and mirrors… Smoke and mirrors we became. Once we locked our doors and we believed love was life. On a hot Summer day, we made promises we could not keep. Who is… Continue reading →

 The 3 am prayer…. The dance hall closed down at 2 am in Belton, Texas. He would go to the Belton Lake, drink the Jack Daniel and howl at the moon. Maybe he… Continue reading →

Please tell me a story… Lovely lady watching the sun rising from the east. Her wandering mind is dancing upon yesterdays deeds and today possibilities. I asked her. Pretty woman, please wrap your… Continue reading →

Celestial beauty A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words.  Celestial beauty… “He sees his love, and nothing else he sees.”—Thomas Campion You are my folly and my blessings.You are my perfect night and my sweetest… Continue reading →