Isabella, Isabella, dear Isabella
Isabella, Isabella, dear Isabella I took the midnight train to Florence, the days of Spring were coming to a ending. I loved the Germany Spring and I needed dear Florence again. The… Continue reading
Isabella, Isabella, dear Isabella I took the midnight train to Florence, the days of Spring were coming to a ending. I loved the Germany Spring and I needed dear Florence again. The… Continue reading
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I am a city. A tall silhouette filled with tiny windows and the intensity of eight million fluttering hearts. A solid tower of delicate glass, I am drenched in…
(The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.) The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch We had pretty places, ancient city and the… Continue reading
Listen, remember and learn ——————————————– Listen I love the misty mornings. I love the chill of Lake St. Clair lake when I sit alone near her. I listen to the lake and I… Continue reading
Velvet and silk dreams ———————————————– Those eyes A sweet girl told me once, I love you Johnnie, I do. I looked into her brown eyes and I told her. We are… Continue reading
Bare and true She was a noble beauty and she hushed me into silence with her grace. In the stillness of the warm Summer night, we were left in a standstill… Continue reading
Two shots of happy, one shot of sad I painted pretty pictures for us, I made landscape of perfect and beautiful places. But we danced on the thread of real… Continue reading
Tempting fate I am walking in the rain, the cold March rain upon my rain. I am walking away from place of love turn black. I left a lady crying and alone.… Continue reading
(Fasting in love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love that is distance and far away. Is it myth or just sweet dreams.) Fasting in love I made promises of Paris. I… Continue reading
Amazing use of words by a talented writer.