Can You love A Wild Woman

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‘Just might’

Just might She gave me a kind smile as we danced the Texas two-step. She whispered in my wanting hears. “Dear Johnnie. People are foolish. They long to stay and long to escape… Continue reading

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cemetery of lovers past

Originally posted on The Lonely Author:
cemetery of lovers past A shadow exhales Her breath of life is a white mist that lingers like cumulus clouds on a windless day a bell tolls…

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The Gypsy heart

Gypsy heart Her eyes, clear blue like the sea, her voice, gentle and sweet. She told me, open the locked doors, wide. We decide if our life and journey is, a prison or… Continue reading

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‘The lady in the black dress’

The lady in the black dress     Dancing alone in a downtown Austin tavern with my empty Black Velvet whiskey bottle in my hands. Playing alone in the bone yard of long… Continue reading

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‘If we make it through December’

If we make it through December   Pretty Jenny was long-legged and sweet as the Fall honey. She loved the Texas two-step and I love having her body near. She was a Austin… Continue reading

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Letters, never send

“Letters, never send. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.”   Letters, never send. Dear Juliette You told me often my Juliette, I was whimsical or not. Always wanting too much, always wanting… Continue reading

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The Speaking Hummingbirds

Originally posted on Purpose and Prose:
The Speaking Hummingbirds A hummingbird appeared to me three times today. An unusual occurrence, Perhaps decorated with significance. She paused in the sky, Reminding me that every…

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The dance of the flowers- A Spring wish.

The dance of the flowers.   My dear and sweet love, please come walk with me. My love, please dance with me in the field of the wildflowers. Today the earth is alive… Continue reading

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‘I want to dance with you’

I want to dance with you tonight   Sober days and nights led us to places of loneliness. Two people sharing one house with locked doors, not enough words spoken and love forgotten.… Continue reading

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