Tag Archive: Germany gal

The fearless and the daring.

The fearless and the daring. We drank the September Germany wine and we found our private place where we locked the doors, allowed no-one in. We fell into blissful madness and I fell… Continue reading

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Sweet pleasures and rare delights.

Sweet pleasures and rare delights. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  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… Continue reading

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My lady.

My lady. My lady,I still cry out in sweet dreams your name. So long since our lips had touched.I still wish upon a star, to be able to look into your eyes. I wish… Continue reading

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A lullaby. And an amazing Leonard Cohen song.

A lullaby. Old man memories become sweeter with time and distance.The old man wondered if she remembers him, like he remembered her.He was twenty years old once and youth was his wealth for… Continue reading

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Show me the way to love.

Show me the way to love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  A poem written in 1979. Being young and hopeful is when we have no fear of disappointment.                           Show me the way to… Continue reading

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Please stay with me.

Please stay with me. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears.  Please stay with me.  I… Continue reading

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Blue eyes.

Blue eyes. A blue-eyed angel is crying for me.In the turmoil of a kind love.The paradise of burning and powerful emotion.It can create a strange prison. I hold her too tightly,then I don’t… Continue reading

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My Winter love. Love is at my door.

Love is at my door. I whispered your sweet name.My sweet dreams bring your beautiful face to my memory. I dream of our blissful nights. Kiss after kiss.Leading us to the paradise of the… Continue reading

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Love had taught me madness.

Break me. Please break me and make me bleed. Make me know, I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived know life can be okay. Drink of… Continue reading

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So beautiful.

So beautiful A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old poetry. Good dreams.  So Beautiful                                     (Written 6 April 1980) As beautiful  as a early morning sunrise. As bright as a full moon that light up a… Continue reading

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