Perhaps, perhaps. perhaps…
Perhaps, perhaps my love…. The night is long and the drink is cheap.The music is good and the design of the night had brought her to me. Words are shared in the dancing… Continue reading
Perhaps, perhaps my love…. The night is long and the drink is cheap.The music is good and the design of the night had brought her to me. Words are shared in the dancing… Continue reading
My eyes adored you…. My sweet dream, my first dream and my last dream.I loved you since you were my sweet and kind friend.Always gentle and sweet words given to me by… Continue reading
Afternoon delight A Poem by Coyote Poetry Tumblr photo gave me positive motivation to write. coyotepoetrebloggedmargheworld(Thank you Tumblr) Afternoon delight… Kind woman waiting for me with patience and holding silence. I see her… Continue reading
Kiss me… She had waited a thousand days for him. War and confusion had made their love wait. They shared 100 letters. Each letter adding to a bond that could not be broken.… Continue reading
Jennifer A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I found the poem in a 25-year-old journal. Had to re-written. Jennifer… I called my Jennifer from the pay-phone in downtown Monterey in early Spring… Continue reading
Monterey…. The letters…. Dear Beth.I roamed your Facebook site. You are still so beautiful. I told you I was okay. I don’t like to publish to the world. I’m tire, so damn… Continue reading
Teach me tiger… Sweet woman had lingered on my mind all day. Her long sun kissed legs and skin spread across soft sheets and bed. Left me wanting to see wanting smile and… Continue reading
Truth or dare A Poem by Coyote Poetry Take no chances. Have no adventures. Truth or dare… Life, my friend. A odd game that no-one can win.I do like the game of truth… Continue reading
The stranger and Poet song A Poem by Coyote Poetry Leonard Cohen song gave me reasons to write this morning. The stranger song…. Houses built on sand will sink. Love built on false… Continue reading
Never again. A Poem by Coyote Poetry When will men learn? Hate is a heavy load to carry. When will we learn? Every life had value. Never again. Nie wieder. Plus jamais. (Holocaust Memorial… Continue reading