Delia. And an amazing Johnny Cash song.

Delia A Poem by Coyote Poetrylove can be sweet.. Love can damn us (The name Delia is of Greek origin. The meaning of Delia is “visible”. It is also of English origin, where its meaning… Continue reading

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Mystical places.

Mystical places A Poem by Coyote PoetryFirst love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever.                                Mystical places. Many types… Continue reading

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Kindness, we need.

Kindness, we need. In her eyes, I saw the sea, in her eyes, I saw the long Monterey beaches, in her eyes. She had the figure of the Aphrodite; she had the voice… Continue reading

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Dirty little secrets.

Dirty little secrets. I watched the moon rise and the sun run away and I remember” You and I”. I’m the dancing moon whispering words of love to you as we pass in… Continue reading

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Come away with me and an amazing Norah Jones song.

Come away with me. We loved the cigarettes, the Johnnie Walker and the good songs. You were North Dakota born, now California blessed. I would massage your wanting skin every night and I… Continue reading

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The dancer.

The dancer. 1- Lovely are the curves of a dancing lady who makes every step and movement, a event for our eyes and our mind. Around and around, she moved in delicate steps.… Continue reading

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Open doors, dead poets and bare feet.

1- Open doors Open the shades wide.Lite the incense candles of lavender and sweet wildflowers.Don’t be afraid of the dark and lonely nights.We are just flesh and bones.Needing to dance into the light.Hiding… Continue reading

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The phone booth near the lake.

The phone booth near the lake. I called you at midnight and I told you. I miss your voice and the nights seem colder without you. Please come to me. The Germany Winter… Continue reading

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Bare and true.

 Few times in a life. We open up to another and show them the real person.     Bare and true… She was a noble beauty, and she hushed me with her grace. In… Continue reading

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Am I dead or alive. Old poetry needed today.

Am I dead or alive? A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old poem found. Written 1987.”                              Am I dead or alive? Describe emotion,describe love,describe pain. For every beautiful moment.Must there be pain also?… Continue reading

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