Jealous of the night Johnnie drinking the lime, cranberry juice and vodka. Kind bartender allowed him needed silence and she ensured his drink was top-off. He loved Monday night at the Stray… Continue reading →

(Mend and alter A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is hard. Needs time to heal and to be reborn again.)   Mend and alter Life is simple my friends. There is consequences for… Continue reading →

The stranger song   Pretty lady asked her old lover. When did we become strangers? Once we talked, danced and sang the whole night through. Now we sit together. Your eyes had died… Continue reading →

Leftover wine   Once, you and I, we tried to catch the wind. Once, you and I, tried to touch the clouds. We marvel at our world and we danced freely with the… Continue reading →

Originally posted on Everything I Never Told You:
The soul collects thorns. The heart hoards regrets. The mind feast on memories. The rose profligates. We were a mutation, a fender bender, a war…

I need a wild heart Love made me live   Beautiful woman told me. We need to bathe in the quiet and sweetness of love. Love come when love wants. The movement of… Continue reading →

Originally posted on Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos:
She rises from the waters Her ethereal being flows Billowing silken threads Shadows in the throes Of muddied liquid ripples Chilled, against her skin…

Originally posted on Zizywrites:
AMAZING GRACE. Dragged in – guilty and ashamed naked and exposed shattered and displaced embarrassed and disgraced Condemned to death! Afraid!! Walked out – vindicated and bold clothed and…