The wisp of a lover..
Wisp of a lover.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love can be ghostly sometimes. She told me, please be kind to me. Beautiful Sheena had a kind heart, a true heart. She whispered, please… Continue reading
Wisp of a lover.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love can be ghostly sometimes. She told me, please be kind to me. Beautiful Sheena had a kind heart, a true heart. She whispered, please… Continue reading
Angels dancing, too close to the earth… Pretty wishes, deadly journeys led me to the Austin, Texas sun and you. Till I met you. I saw grey skies only and the drink was… Continue reading
Comes hell or high water.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometimes we must be brave. Life is in the front of us. Comes hell or high water… Upstream… You were never easy, you were… Continue reading
Lost in the abyss of you…. Can sleeping men sleep find peace? My mind wandered to far away places to when I was brave. My youthful heart believed in love, I believe I… Continue reading
Dear Cheryl prayed to the stars for the crying night moon… Once a beautiful woman believed love was grand, the kisses would become sweeter and love would save her. She would find me… Continue reading
The first day of Spring, poetry… A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some poetry for the warm days of Spring We went to the sea and I wrote your name and I love you into… Continue reading
Bad, bad woman. Moving slow and easy on the dance floor. I go to her and I hold her hips. I moved and grooved with her. I kiss her neck and I whispered… Continue reading
(Portrait by Jordan Torri) Anna Childs photo, amazing poet and writer. I was told… The prettiest and most dangerous lady, I was told she was, always writing down her words and she was… Continue reading
Lullabye….. Did we lie? Did we love? Did we forget? ——————————————————– Once love inferno, became water down love. Our warm bed, became cold. ———————————————————- I sang lullabye of forever once upon a time,… Continue reading
I would steal time, if I could for you…. Once I believed I was invincible and today I know. All of us, can break into pieces, like the broken glass of time. If… Continue reading