The Stormy Sea A Poem by Coyote PoetryWhen dreams die. We have no reason or purpose. Need to keep hope and love alive.                         The stormy sea (May-day poetry eighteen) The beauty of the… Continue reading →

Sweet red wine… (Poem seventeen for May-days poetry.) It was early fall and the sweet new wines of Germany came out. They are cheap and tasty and It was a beautiful late summer… Continue reading →

The days of May…. Kind Spring came, the warm days are here for us. The Flowers are rising up and they are reaching for the sun. The children are being sun-kissed by the… Continue reading →

The loveliest girl in Monterey…. The loveliest gal in Monterey, she hated love and disliked men who begged for attention. I was the midnight poet and I would go to her shop in… Continue reading →

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 →

The ashes and the fire… My dearest love, my serene memory. I remember us. We loved the midnight hours, locked door and to be 3 am wild and free. The German Winter made… Continue reading →

Amazing and beautiful words shared.

I saw a face…. I saw a face in the distance. A beautiful tempting face.The face brought back a sweet memory.Was once a sweet memory. She walked toward me and she embraced me… Continue reading →

 Poetry for love                                    ——————————–                         Secret love… We had only minutes and hours together.We wanted everything and we wanted nothing.I remember how your eyes tempted me.They danced like the wild Pacific sea for… Continue reading →

Baby girl My daughter will turn 25 years old on 17 May.  She was my baby girl who taught me what love was. Took me 36 years to find a safe place and… Continue reading →