(Wild horses- Introduction A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A writer and a painter discussing life and things.)   Wild horses- Introduction   It was a perfect late Spring night in Florence, Italy. The… Continue reading →

Amazing poetry by a talented writer.

You are my masterpiece   I saw you drinking and dancing alone. You were still as beautiful as in the Spring of 1978 when our eyes met for the first time. I remember… Continue reading →

( Almost love) (Some short poetry)   I remember you   I remember those eyes. Those dark brown eyes, so gentle and kind. You made me believe, there were miracles. You took my… Continue reading →

[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZEHnuemER-o&w=480&h=36 How many active wars are there? There are 10 official wars and 8 active military conflicts recognized by the United States. There are also other violent conflicts involving 64 countries and… Continue reading →

The Lake Huron song   Closed wounds can bleed again, no healing for true love lost. You and I, we were Summer wine and Lake Huron late night swimming.   You were the… Continue reading →

Besame mucho   My dear one, my lovely one.   We are cursed, we are blessed.   My once barren heart, you awoke. You made me believe love was a wild storm, midnight… Continue reading →

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 days.   You love… Continue reading →

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I could love you 3000, But the littlest love I have Is not that Marvelous And I am not Captain Marvel Neither am I invincible. Creds: IG…