The tarot cards…
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
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
My California… Azure sky, chaos Pacific ocean, my lover. The stormy sea, the murmur of the sea, whispered to me. Love may slumber, war are never-ending and we shall remember the sweetest kisses.… Continue reading
The gales of Winter… Lake or sea, the mighty water never sleep. When the sea is quiet, the lake is resting. Danger is near. I believe, all of us, are like the long… Continue reading
A song of forever… A song of forever, she didn’t want to sing. She had shun love and she wanted endless night, loud music and her colorful cotton dresses. She was my… Continue reading
Beautiful Scottish eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry When a Scottish gal bless with kindness and love. Beautiful Scottish eyes had blessed you. Beautiful Scottish eyes… Once I found the prettiest girl in the… Continue reading
Brave One— We loved the Spring days, we loved the dancing with Lake St. Clair on a April Spring morning. When you hugged me tightly and you whispered to me. I love you.… Continue reading