Butterfly kisses   Once my baby girl, once my world.   We had Summer days at the beach, Wandered all the parks near, We shared the first day of school and I waited… Continue reading →

(Easy life and quiet death-Sir Walter Scott) (We poets in our youth begin with gladness; but there off in the end despondency and sadness.         -Wordsworth) I want to dance… Continue reading →

The light and the darkness   You told me. “The black heart, too dark and cold for love, is just barren soil. Nothing can live in soil swimming in the blood of heartache… Continue reading →

Some fire begun and they can’t never be put out, beautiful smile, kind words and tender touches. Open doors, never to be closed. ————————————————————————————————– Those eyes, stole my thoughts, you are miracle and… Continue reading →

Kind Springs days and Summer days   Forget me not, forget me forever. Winters cold is gone and the kind Spring days are here.   The cold Winter days made me drink the… Continue reading →

My Spring flower   My raven hair beauty sitting in the valley of wildflowers. Her river blue eyes are swimming in the beauty of warm and perfect Spring days. I sat at her… Continue reading →

(The coming storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.) The coming storm.   Her lustful glances left me condemned to fall into the harmony of her smile, she was a rare desert… Continue reading →

Originally posted on Under the influence!:
Image by Luc-Olivier Merson [Public domain] – Cropped Presented here is a retelling of a Breton folktale from Folk Tales of Brittany by Elsie Masson, called Yannik,…

Damn those eyes   You make me so crazy my dear Paloma. Damn those eyes, damn those green eyes that steal my thoughts and my dreams. You and I. Kindred spirit seeking proper… Continue reading →

Originally posted on The Wonderful and Wacky World of One Single Mom:
A mockery made taunting  bruising tainting any love any desire any passion  that I may have. Fierce waves pounding the sand…