The lucky or the crazy?
The lucky or the crazy? A Poem by Coyote Poetry I lived on the coastline of California for three years. No better place to be. The lucky or the crazy We danced… Continue reading
The lucky or the crazy? A Poem by Coyote Poetry I lived on the coastline of California for three years. No better place to be. The lucky or the crazy We danced… Continue reading
Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and the embrace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Best days of a life. When love is being born. Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss… Continue reading
“Kayla was a compassionate and devoted humanitarian. She dedicated the whole of her young life to helping those in need of freedom, justice, and peace,” the family said. (Kayla Mueller was murdered.… Continue reading
Angels, muses and sirens. “Death did not beat me. I sacrificed everything to bring life and hope into this world. Death did not beat my dreams and hope. I… Continue reading
Deeper and deeper we shall fall A Poem by Coyote Poetry Real proof of love. Holding on tighter in the bad days and celebrating the good days together Deeper and deeper we… Continue reading
coyotepoetrebloggeddeliciousinterludes(Thank you Tumblr and deliciousinterlude) Those eyes, those lips Dear muse drove me to madness.. Her gentle whispers of sweet words of her poetry led me to wishes for things I cannot… Continue reading
No cure for love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime looking back. The bad days don’t seem so bad. No cure for Love. In the tar pits of blasphemy and disappointment. I tried… Continue reading
ninjakelleySource:(Thank you Tumblr) The beautiful journey You have became my journey. I trace your skin from tender feet to perfect face. Trying to discover new places to caress and know. You show… 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… Continue reading
Morning perfection A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and photo. coyotepoetrebloggeddontcatchafallingknife Morning perfection I brought you your coffee. I don’t speak to you till the coffee kicked in.You stand nude barely wrapped… Continue reading