Damn you my lonely lady midnight.
Damn you my lonely lady midnight. I didn’t know, we didn’t know. We would crash and burn. You told me. Love had turned ugly, love had turn to blackness. Please Johnnie, dance with… Continue reading
Enchanting lady.
1- The surging sea, the rushing waters. Our love and the sea. Untamed and running wild when awaken. 2- Enchanting lady, … Continue reading
You are me and I am you.
You are me and I’m you. People who see color, race and religion. Are truly blind.Don’t you cry for the sick child.Don’t you hold the mother or father who lost a son or… Continue reading
Please give me a year in Florence. Some amazing Italian music.
Please give me one year in Florence. I visit beautiful Florence four times in the late seventies. She left me with good memories. I was young and she was gorgeous. I was alone… Continue reading
The sea dancer. And an amazing video.
The sea dancer. (First poem in three months. I need to awake my muse.) Once upon a time, was a late September day by the Monterey Bay. You and me, we danced, we… Continue reading
Resembled love.
Resembled love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is rare and hard to find. Resembled love. Pretty as a perfect picture and she gave me sly smile and a wink.I was weary… Continue reading
Dear Julie.
Dear Julie A Poem by Coyote Poetry A letter in a sense. Dear Julie. My merciful friend.I received your letter.I was at my worst.Your kind words of love and devotion made me dream… Continue reading
I serenaded to the paragon of beauty.
serenaded to the paragon of beauty. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We were shadows dancing upon the beach. Safe from the peril of real life I serenaded to the paragon of beauty. On… Continue reading
Father’s burden.
(Last day with my father.) He left me with strength and wisdom. We must do the right things. Father’s burden. A Poem by Coyote Poetry My father taught me to appreciate laughter and woman. … Continue reading
The karma of love.
The karma of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry “When we are young. We waste the gift of love.” The Karma of Love.Written on 5 March 1985 I remember when the sparkles in… Continue reading