Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

I am waiting for you…

  I am waiting for you.. Once we were brave, we stripped bare and we showed real face. I sang to you. “I am waiting for you my dearest love. I remember you… Continue reading

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Sleepless nights…

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Faded into you…

  Faded into you.. To and fro the fool shall wander. Once hopeful man wanted a sweet gal and a perfect life. Now he loved the Jazz clubs and the songs. He had… Continue reading

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I had a immortal love once…

I had a immortal love once… I told the whiskey glass. The worst sin done, is something we wanted to do and we didn’t do. Most of us learn too late. Words can… Continue reading

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Delicate and boundless..

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Wicked, we must be, wicked we know…

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A stranger, I become..

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We are born to live..

We are born to live… The Monterey dark poet loved the street artist. Male or female, who can create with their hands. Everlasting beautiful artwork, beautiful things for the world to observe. He… Continue reading

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Like a river, we are…

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Please hold my hands..

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