Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Kindness, we need.

Kindness, we need… In her eyes, I saw the sea, in her eyes, I saw the long Monterey beach, in her eyes. She had the figure of the Aphrodite, she had the voice… Continue reading

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Torn angel..

Torn Angel… My  broken Angel.Please smile for me.Stay with me at the sea all night. Your world has fallen apart andyou don’t know right from wrong.Desperate acts had left you feelingdirty and insulated… Continue reading

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Her beauty has not blinded me…

Her beauty has not  blinded me… She roamed like a old tom cat.Wearing her black clothing like a mask. She tied her hair up into a tight knot.  She don’t look boyish. Her… Continue reading

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The midnight rendezvous…

 Midnight rendezvous…    Woman are gifts to wise men. A wise Poet wrote “To see a nude beautiful woman is morewonderful then to see a thousand artistic painting.”  My old heart and mind… Continue reading

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Maybe love or just another sad lullaby to be written?

Maybe love? Or maybe just another lullaby to be written? (We must make the good days last forever my friend.) She had suppliant breasts, a wide beautiful smile and strong pale legs. She… Continue reading

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Father’s wars, my father lasting sins. A beautiful Morgan Myles song.

Father’s wars, my father lasting sins.. (My served in the Korea war and the Vietnam war. After the war, he killed three people in bars for disrespecting his Ojibwa/Mexican face. Took him 50… Continue reading

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Soft as the clouds above me.. and a Beautiful Tosha Hill song.

Soft as the clouds above me, I told her. (Soft as the clouds, she was my dear Sheena.) Once upon a miracle. I rested on the cloud of kindness, a  blessing of dear… Continue reading

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The sea, the wishes and a song from Beautiful Tosha Hill song.

The sea, the wishes.. Lovely poet measured him with her gentle blue eyes and she watched how he spoke the words. She listened to his words and she adored the Monterey Dark Poet… Continue reading

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Michigan Summer poetry…

Once a pretty Iron Mountain girl, we tasted love kiss, did slow dances for the moon and we reached for the midnight stars. She was a lovely wish, never forgotten. ————————————————— I told… Continue reading

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Wild as the wind..

 Wild as the wind I told her. I need more of your kisses, I need more of your poetry verses by the sea. I needed you yesterday, I need you today and I… Continue reading

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