the wildflowers   I have been laying in the cemetery of wars left and gone, regretting the dead and buried. Knowing old sins cannot be forgiven. I don’t seek forgiveness. I know you… Continue reading →

Free-falling   (For a unforgettable muse) Once we were the crazy ones, we believed in love and we believed in forever. We were sweet Summer red wine and discoverer of new and unknown… Continue reading →

Love tragedies   I found you my kind lady, you were my savior, my voice of sanity. Love tragedy left us feeling empty, just wishes and gestures of fairy tales magic we would… Continue reading →

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Some, come into the world as old souls, like they’ve been here a hundred times, a bit weary, wise, or jaded, made cautious by pain and an…

You get, what you deserve   We steal, we borrow, we loan and we want more, we want less. Pretty feet, soft and tender legs I kissed softly and I looked in her… Continue reading →

(Blame not the kiss A Poem by Coyote Poetry Long Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope.)   Blame not the kiss   The pen and paper cannot give justice to your… Continue reading →

Looking for Hemingway   It is happy hour at the Monterey wharf, I was looking for Earnest Hemingway. I ordered two double shots of Irish whiskey. I put one in front of me… Continue reading →

Thank you for the dance   My bare foot lady danced by the sea, the moon is above and the stars are lighting up the night sky. I watched her dance, joyfully and… Continue reading →