Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry
Recollections
Recollections————————————————————————————————————————-Kelly..I was intoxicated by you,my beautiful dark eyes muse, you made me beg for seconds of time, to be near you.You were a wild spirit tempting life, leaving my foolish hearts to wish… Continue reading
The dance of the flowers…
The dance of the flowers… My dear and sweet love, please come walk with me. My dearest and kindest friend, please dance with me in the field of the wildflowers. Today the earth… Continue reading
If I could turn back time, I would…
If I could turn back time, I would….. I called beautiful Brigitte at 3 am and I awoke her up in Böblingen in the early Fall of 1981, Germany. She answered with a gentle and… Continue reading
Your love, like Heroin…
Your love, like Heroin… Lace and silk, whiskey and sin, pain and misery we loved. I loved to watch you paint your beautiful face and I told you. You are a natural beauty.… Continue reading
The sea is near…
The sea is near… “We poets in our youth begin with gladness; But thereoff in the end despondency and madness”- Wordsworth “Soldier, rest! thy warfare o’ver, Dream of fighting fields no more: sleep… Continue reading
I tried to memorize her face…
I tried to memorize her face.. She was my midnight dancer and she loved the sea. She didn’t like loud people and she sought the quiet of the Monterey Bay. She adored band… Continue reading