The songs of the seasons…
The songs of the seasons A Story by Coyote Poetry A Native American tale. The song of fall Warm days, cold nights. Create an restless passion. I can hear the whisper of the… Continue reading
First love- First poem published somewhere?
First love- A rewrite A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. 42 year old poem. Written in 1978 in Germany. First love Once, in a sweet memory. A sweet and beautiful… Continue reading
Only you
Only you (Written in December of 1990. Young and hopeful man poetry. Good to be young.) I feel you coming near, I feel the heat of passion awakening in my sleeping mind and… Continue reading
Oh my lover…
Oh my lover Kisses not resiste and interlacing bodies twisted-up in the Texas two-step. The hot Texas nights and lonely souls sharing time and the long Island ice tea. Sweet… Continue reading
Toxic…
Toxic Extraordinary beauty danced alone. Green eyes offered me glances of come and dance a forbidden dance. Wise men know to run when the siren called. Foolish men fall to the… Continue reading
Photons
Originally posted on PoeEternal:
Has reason ever opened its wings for youOn cool spring morningsLike seeing the world for the first time in colorThe way your blue drapes over the skiesHave you ever…
A lullaby…
A lullaby Old man memories become sweeter with time and distance. The old man wondered if she remember him, like he remembered her. He was twenty years old once and youth was… Continue reading
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A amazing poem. Please read her work.
catastrophic tendencies ~
Originally posted on tornadoday:
with sweet regard a warm caress can burn a soul in two – or purge a dream from waking – near enough to coming true catastrophic tendencies – tho…
Father never cries
Father never cries (Written in November 1990) My father never cries, my father rarely smiled, my father eyes turned darker, because of life burden. His body and heart gave-up in the battle of… Continue reading