Fable love….
Fable love…. I behold today the first warm day of Spring. I’m finding hope and energy in the new-born flowers and the new greenery of the forest. I have been swimming in the… Continue reading
Fable love…. I behold today the first warm day of Spring. I’m finding hope and energy in the new-born flowers and the new greenery of the forest. I have been swimming in the… Continue reading
I remember you, I remember us.. 1- Once we had sleepless nights. Once we needed conversation and I needed to hear your voice. Once we looked deeply in each other eyes. Confessed love.… Continue reading
Just kisses, maybe promises… She had waited a thousand days for him. War and confusion had made their love wait. They shared one hundred letters. Each letter adding to a bond that could… Continue reading
Parable of Celia.. She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late Spring sun. She was wearing a sundress of white showing soft… Continue reading
Please don’t forget me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For Jade Innes. Lost too soon. She committed suicide at sixteen. She was a poet friend. The good and kind people leave us too soon. … Continue reading
The tarot cards A Story by Coyote Poetry We can learn things in the strangest places on this planet. The tarot cards I went to an old dark carnival on a hidden road… Continue reading
My masterpiece… Once blushing beauty stole my heart. She create a rage of need I never knew. She found me sitting alone by the Boeblingen lake and her river blue eyes stole everything… Continue reading
The Dove of peace. A Poem by Coyote Poetry July poetry number eight. 1- The Dove of peace. If we release the Dove of peace. Will the blind and hateful men of war kill… Continue reading
A million kisses.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry July poetry number seven. A million kisses… She asked me. How many kisses do you need? I told her, I need a million kisses dear Bridgette.… Continue reading
Maybe love, maybe not? A Poem by Coyote Poetry July poetry number six… Maybe love, maybe not? Poem one- Dear Bridgette, please allow me to hold you in our small bed. Please my dearest… Continue reading