Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

_I remember you

I remember you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old thoughts and poetry                   I remember you You taught me what love was. You taught me what  tenderness could be my  Scotland beauty. You… Continue reading

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Warms days are here-My muse

My muse A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and beautiful photo coyotepoetrebloggedlovemeravilla  (Thank you Tumblr) My muse You told me. I need you near. You are my reasons to awake and fight… Continue reading

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Finally some new poetry.

Three short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Attempt at less epic poetry.                             Remember you, remember me. The lights… Continue reading

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-Petite mort

Petite mort  Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                              Petite mort She was a portrait of beauty. Her love was locked away, waiting for the perfect man and the gentle embrace. She asked… Continue reading

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Beautiful faces

Beautiful faces and passionate kisses. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be young in heart. Willing to rebirth love and desire everyday of an life.                     Beautiful faces and passionate kisses When… Continue reading

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_You cross my mind in the midnight hours.

You cross my mind in the midnight hours A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is a wild dance. Leave us holding tightly. Hoping forever with the breaking dawn ready to end the perfect… Continue reading

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_The storm

The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we want what we shouldn’t have.                                       The storm She had shrouded him with gentle embrace. She was his dream and want. He knew to… Continue reading

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-Old fashion morphine

Old fashion Morphine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words   ‘;5 Old fashion Morphine Oh sweet Jenny stole my vision. Her short red dress allowed me to see her perfect long legs.… Continue reading

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-The lady in the black dress

The lady in the black dress A Poem by Coyote Poetry just words The lady in the black dress Dancing alone in a downtown Austin tavern with my empty Black Velvet whiskey bottle… Continue reading

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-Bare and true

Bare and true   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Few times in a life. We open up to another and show them the real person.    Bare and true She was a noble… Continue reading

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