Down, baby, down…
Down, baby, down Dreaming and believing, living and dying, loving and hating, lying and crying. Good days and the bad days. Demanding or careless? Song and slow dance we need, deeper… Continue reading
Down, baby, down Dreaming and believing, living and dying, loving and hating, lying and crying. Good days and the bad days. Demanding or careless? Song and slow dance we need, deeper… Continue reading
Love will come, when we are willing to let her in.——– Tasting death bitterness had taught me to love, life sweetness more.——– Women, who love the sorrow, rarely will… Continue reading
A self portrait The landscape of a righteous life. Can be gentle brushstrokes of restless memories and pretty faces. Old age create clarity and the once fire and brimstone man became the sleeping… Continue reading
Wildflowers I have been laying in the cemetery of wars left and gone. Regret dead and buried. Knowing old sins cannot be forgiven. I don’t seek forgiveness, I know you cannot… Continue reading
(We will miss freedom when she is gone. Don’t give away your rights away to think freely, to wander freely and be free to decide your life. Nothing is free. When the government… Continue reading
Everyone is a river A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem, for new book, The Island. … Continue reading
We lies, we died and I still wanted you We lay in a bed of mercy, you and I, we bleed-out all the kindness we once knew. You told me often, “my soldier,… Continue reading
The crazy ones I remember you, you had fond desire for unplanned road trips. You loved the tequila and the lime at noon. You hated hotels and you loved sleeping by the sea… Continue reading
Alone ———————————————————————————————— We can frolic in the sea and be sun-kissed by the sun, we can dance and sing to the moon and the stars, we can be brave and allow our heart… Continue reading
The ambrosia of the kiss and the touch We had pretty places, ancient city and the Swiss wines for us to drink. The Kind city of Basel, Switzerland took us in and… Continue reading