Dirty little secrets…
Dirty little secrets I watched the moon rise and the sun run away and I remember ‘ You and I’. I was the dancing moon, whispering words of love to you as we… Continue reading
Dirty little secrets I watched the moon rise and the sun run away and I remember ‘ You and I’. I was the dancing moon, whispering words of love to you as we… Continue reading
Love tragedy I remember the hellos. So sweet and kind. You were a wild girl in a woman body. You made me learn to dance, learn to climb the fault lines… Continue reading
Amazing poetry by a talented writer.
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… Continue reading
Originally posted on Never Silence the Madness:
You said you dreamt of it once? . . a freckle? . . Like a kiss upon her thigh? . . It’s where all the roads…
Letters, never send. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Letters, never send. Dear Juliette You told me often my… Continue reading
Misty eyes You bathe me with your hazel eyes, your morning misty eyes. We have hot coffee, early morning, the sun rising from the east. I tell you, let’s slow… Continue reading
Originally posted on Molly Stories:
A Writer If you choose to fall in love, Fall in love with a writer, but know you will live in the pages of a poem, linger in…
Originally posted on From the heart …:
During this time of lockdown (in most countries in the world) people are reflecting on the life they’ve already had and the one they want to lead.…
Originally posted on La Page @Mélie:
… Après avoir traversé une étrange forêt et erré dans un long tunnel mystérieux, Alice commença prudemment à explorer son environnement. Son voyage la conduisit à…