“No cure for love”
No cure for love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime looking back. The bad days don’t seem so bad. No cure for Love. In the tar pits of blasphemy and disappointment. I tried… Continue reading
No cure for love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime looking back. The bad days don’t seem so bad. No cure for Love. In the tar pits of blasphemy and disappointment. I tried… Continue reading
Originally posted on SophieToTheWorld:
I am what I am. A female of otherworldly porportions. A living example of a temple built on a foundation created by women. I have a woman’s body. With…
Originally posted on Source of Inspiration:
I give for what I give is not my own. I give for I know there is more always what I need with extra to share. My…
ninjakelleySource:(Thank you Tumblr) The beautiful journey You have became my journey. I trace your skin from tender feet to perfect face. Trying to discover new places to caress and know. You show… Continue reading
Fable love I behold today the first warm day of Spring. I’m finding hope and energy in the new-born flowers and the new greenery of the forest. I have been swimming… Continue reading
Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
There is silver in My dark hair, years have taken Away my youth. The world still amazes me, I have kept my child dreams.
Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
I dance each moment, Sadness and happiness are The rhythm of life. My hips, my belly are the Brushes that draw my life.
Morning perfection A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and photo. coyotepoetrebloggeddontcatchafallingknife Morning perfection I brought you your coffee. I don’t speak to you till the coffee kicked in.You stand nude barely wrapped… Continue reading
shopplanetblue.comSource: (Thank you Tumblr) You are my freedom The free road and we have no final destination. Summer heat and the need of beautiful places we wanted.. We had wild dances, good… Continue reading
Originally posted on Soul mate's – so near, yet so far:
‘To err is human; to forgive, divine.’ – Alexander Pope It is a fact that everyone makes mistakes. This is part…