Dirty liitle secret-part two
Dirty little secret-part two Me and Liz walked the path where the boats docked by the river leading to the Lake St. Clair. She took my hand and she interlaced them tightly and… Continue reading
Dirty little secret-part two Me and Liz walked the path where the boats docked by the river leading to the Lake St. Clair. She took my hand and she interlaced them tightly and… Continue reading
Amazing poetry by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy the poetry and thoughts.
Please read the amazing poetry by a talented writer. Missbookthief.com When I’m gone…baby, walk the meadows,where the dew tickled our toes where we’d lie for hours consumed with lovein that moment, I’ll be… Continue reading
Originally posted on I am Lovely and Lonely and I Belong Deeply To Myself :
The mirrors image is fading Everything is so distorted now Were once pieces of a hopeful soul Now whispers…
Dirty little secret-part one A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Dirty little secrets-part one She knew. The first time I saw her face. I loved her. Once in a private moment. I… Continue reading
Please read and enjoy the words and thoughts of a amazing writer.
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Happy Heritage day to my fellow South Africans You are black and I am white You are Indian and I am not You are Muslim and I am…
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Image Source – That which flows in the veins of gods, stoney-faced, lightly scented, she whispered her dreams, onto the leaves, into the ground. You are THISCLOSE from…
Two out of three ain’t bad A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Two out of three ain’t bad I told her. I will be your Hemingway and you can be my Agnes… Continue reading
Rear-end of a so-call love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime little is better than none. Rear-end… Continue reading