Some Jazzy Sunday poetry. Sleepless nights.
Sleepless nights… You and me, me and you. We love the Jazzy songs, slow dancing bare-ass for the midnight moon and making love till noon. You are my coffee mornings, my Lone Islands… Continue reading
A Spanish lullaby…
A Spanish Lullaby… Once, you and I, became we. We distanced love and love found us. We were young, we were fearless and we loved the sea. I told you with the moon… Continue reading
The Fray, the train ride to Monterey. Part two.
The Fray, the train ride to Monterey.. Part two. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Be not afraid of the Fray. The Fray take you to where you need to me. The wistful life will… Continue reading
pain is a metamorphosis
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