One more time.
One more time…1- Once, you and me,we adored the sea,we loved the whiskey and we loved being in love.2- She whispered to me,please one more time, please one more time.I twirled her into circles… Continue reading
Tag Archive: California
Please hold my hands.
Please hold my hands… I will follow you. Will you follow me? He told his ghost-love. His hell-bound life led me to a lonely place. Old soldier returned to the Monterey Bay and… Continue reading
We danced for the sea and we wanted more.
We danced for the sea, and we prayed to the Goddess of the sea for more. I call her my honey, I called her dear Jenny and she called me. The mountain who… Continue reading
One more cup of coffee my dearest.
One more cup of coffee my dearest. He made two cups of coffee with a pinch of sugar and light cream. He watched dear Susi working in her garden and he adored her.… Continue reading
She’s crazy.
She’s crazy. She dance alone on the Monterey pier and she doesn’t give a damn who is looking. She is the prettiest gal in Monterey, and she don’t like pretty words. She told… Continue reading
Dear Kellie.
Dear Kellie. I was intoxicated by you.My beautiful dark eyes muse, you made me beg for seconds of time, to be near you.You were a wild spirit tempting life, leaving my foolish hearts… Continue reading
The cursed lullaby.
The cursed lullaby.. Once love was so damn sweet, we had the long nights and the sweetest kisses. You were my Beatrice and I was your willing Dante. Willing to pay the price… Continue reading
Dear Jennifer.
A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Just words. I found the poem in a 30-year-old journal. Had to re-written.: Dear Jennifer. I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown Monterey in early Spring… Continue reading
Old Monterey and Hemingway.
Old Monterey and Hemingway.. I was looking for my friend Hemingway on the Monterey pier. They hid him away. My old eyes found him moved, near the sea on Monterey wharf. We stood… Continue reading
Coffee shop conversation.
Coffee shop conversation A Poem by Coyote Poetry A Poem by Coyote PoetryGood coffee and a chess game is what life need to be. I miss the days of good conversation and chess games. … Continue reading