Regards to an old memory.
Regards to an old memory I know love is never fair and can be a sweet memory. Need perfect timing, same place and same need. Rarely do two people meet at the same… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry
Some California poetry.
Dear Clinton, Michigan You told me often,love wasn’t enough.The heart becomes too hidden with time and age.——California wasn’t enough,I called you my beautiful Jenny and I told you.California coastline is so beautiful,the Monterey… Continue reading
The moon and the stars.
The moon and the stars Once I was free and a wild soul, wanting and needed nothing. I was looking for the idyllic setting, place of perfect view and the dancing sea. I… Continue reading
My ambrosia.
My Ambrosia Exposed legs, open bottle of wine and the dust of the day is a-coming. You have waited for me. You sat near the window and swam in deep thoughts. I wondered… Continue reading
Unforgettable.
Unforgettable I found you waiting. Holding flowers of blue. I watched you pondering life and possibility. Your eyes rose up and you asked me. Was I okay? I told you. I create an… Continue reading
Leather and lace.
Leather and lace I have played monster, demon and abuser. I was left with the gin and the long Island ice teas, too much sin and no place to go. I have found… Continue reading
Our world. We must protect the children.
“War is a sin.” Bob Denver The Things we do? (A very old poem. Two children were killed and 17 were wounded at a School mass in Minnesota. USA had become the war… Continue reading
Forever and a day.
A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Written in 1978. Memories are like a good wine. Become better with time.) I will love you forever and a day It was a serene and tranquil day.… Continue reading
Just dance with me.
Please dance with me Hold me close, hold me sweet.Allow my face to fall into your hair and the essence of perfume.Allow the intimacy of the dance to make us find forbidden and… Continue reading
Write, write and write some more.
Write, write and write some more A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Words are powerful. They create tears, laughter, happiness and sadness. Without the great word-men and word-women. What would we know and understand?) … Continue reading