Dear Jenny… Johnnie drifting in and out of the Irish Pubs in downtown Monterey. Looking for his red hair beauty. When the beer and Long Island ice tea kicked-in. Johnnie is dreaming of… Continue reading
The perfect sea.. The golden dust was upon us, the warm day made the sea sweeter and more wonderful. You released your sundress and swirl in a free-fall dance near the sea, allowed… Continue reading
Now nothing remains the same… Your name came to me late in the midnight hour. Brought back the canvas of your perfect body, kind smile and your beautiful face. Your name, Fabiola. Made… Continue reading
The word-man A Poem by Coyote Poetry Know the truth. Open your eyes. Don’t be fooled by naysayers and liars. The word-man… (Need men of woman to write the truth. Thank you for Hemingway,… Continue reading
When love is near… You and I, we love the Big Sur. We wanderlust her from sea to the hidden waterfall. I loved your sly kisses at the River Inn and the long… Continue reading