Tag Archive: Germany

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

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Break me and make me feel alive..

Break me and make me feel alive A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Need to find new limits and places. The new dances make the old memories seem less painful.                        Break me and make… Continue reading

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Men, whiskey and dreams of peace. Written in 1978.

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If you go away..

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Sweet red wine.

Sweet red wine A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Youth is the best days in a life. Days are long and love is possible.                                     Sweet red wine.. It was early fall. The sweet new… Continue reading

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The dance of the Gypsies…

The dance of the Gypsies. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love, song and dance, blood and the road.                                The dance of the Gypsies.. I was in downtown Cologne, Germany in 1979.Watching dark eyes… Continue reading

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The twisted dance of love..

The twisted dance of love. (written in 1988) A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Just words. A rewrite from December, 1988.                        The twisted dance of love                      (Written in 1988) I lay beside you in… Continue reading

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Bare and true..

Bare and true A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Few times in a life. We open up to another and show them the real person.     Bare and true.. She was a noble beauty and … Continue reading

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My beautiful Daniela..

My beautiful Daniela A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sweet memories of youth.  My beautiful Daniela. (Written when my heart and soul was alive and free to love without fear. Written in November 1978) My… Continue reading

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The dark lights, the bright lights..

The dark light and the bright lights. The dark light and the bright lights. Two places we must journey and be observers,  become vulnerable to life’s sin and opportunities. The daylights bring no… Continue reading

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