Artwork in the California desert.
Artwork in the California desert.. Hidden beauty, never forgotten. Coyote
Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry
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Looking for Lestat’s cafe in San Diego..
Looking for Lestat’s cafe in San Diego Poetry, song and laughter. Lestat’s café, sell coffee and amazing artwork. I waited for Lestat. He did show. Pretty women in black did not tempt me… Continue reading
Tattoos.
Tattoos..A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld stories become better with time. Tattoos.. My pretty lady friend with tattoos on her back and legs. She asked me, do you like my tattoos? I smiled and… Continue reading
Sweet pleasure and rare delights..
(Some memories become sweeter with time.) Sweet pleasure and rare delights.. Sweet pleasure, rare delights.Some dreams should not be touched,they burn the heart till death allows you to escape.Beautiful woman dance in my… Continue reading
No shame in love..
No shame in love.. (Received some motivation from Ben Jonson) I confessed to the lonely moon, how beautiful and magnificent you are.I told the stars and the sky you have seized my heart… Continue reading
Read to me my dear lover..
Read to me my dear lover.. Longing, belonging, needing and believing.You are my reasons to live my love. Falling, soaring and flying to new heights in hope and dreams.Please sweet love, read to… Continue reading
Why do we write? Why do we paint? Why do we create?
Why do we write? Why do we paint? Why do we create? ( April is poetry month. This is new poem number thirty.) The poet don’t cry. He write the misery of life… Continue reading
We had the month of May. Once.
We had the month of May, once.. A pretty gal from Italy told me by the Monterey Bay, “the pipe dream poet, he isn’t poetry, he isn’t love, he is cursed, cursed to… Continue reading
Robert Frost, Leonard Cohen, Jim Morrison verbal poetry and some words.
“I loved the hard climb, the untouched path. I listen for the flowing river and I go to her. Rarely do I see people. I sit with the trees, the free animals and… Continue reading
John Donne verbal poetry and some thoughts.
“Death is a pause, just a place we must meet. Life is possibilities, don’t wait for things we want. Time wasted in useless things, just days wasted. Do things you enjoy, find laughter,… Continue reading