Tag Archive: Germany

Remember to forget.

Remember to forget. 1- Once, with a Germany night sky above me. Pretty Bridgette found me. She held me like a child and she told me. Play stay with me till you are… 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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Two guitars.

Two guitars. I  hurt myself today. I wanted to bleed real blood, and I called you and I told you, my love. I have forgiven you and I haven’t forgotten you. If you… Continue reading

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Forever and a day. And an outstanding Kiss song.

A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Written in 1978. Memories are like a good wine. Become better with time.”   I will love you forever and a day. It was a serene and tranquil day.… 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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Dear Daniela.

Kiss me once, kiss me twice. We learn too late. We can’t have everything we wanted. The chronicle of life can be un-fair. And we learn, somethings cannot be forgiven. Just accepted. Once… Continue reading

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Please come to me on a summer day.

Please come to me on a summer day. The prettiest gal in Germany told me. Please come to me on a summer day. We can drink the summer wine, and we can dance… 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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