Carved memories…
Carved memories I found you holding the roses by the bedroom window. You were adoring the falling sun and waiting for the Autumn moon to rise. I sat with you… Continue reading
Carved memories I found you holding the roses by the bedroom window. You were adoring the falling sun and waiting for the Autumn moon to rise. I sat with you… Continue reading
Lift your eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to open our eyes and find the good in each day. … Continue reading
First love- A rewrite A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. 42 year old poem. Written in 1978 in Germany. First love Once, in a sweet memory. A sweet and beautiful… Continue reading
Only you (Written in December of 1990. Young and hopeful man poetry. Good to be young.) I feel you coming near, I feel the heat of passion awakening in my sleeping mind and… Continue reading
Oh my lover Kisses not resiste and interlacing bodies twisted-up in the Texas two-step. The hot Texas nights and lonely souls sharing time and the long Island ice tea. Sweet… Continue reading
Toxic Extraordinary beauty danced alone. Green eyes offered me glances of come and dance a forbidden dance. Wise men know to run when the siren called. Foolish men fall to the… Continue reading
A lullaby Old man memories become sweeter with time and distance. The old man wondered if she remember him, like he remembered her. He was twenty years old once and youth was… Continue reading
Father never cries (Written in November 1990) My father never cries, my father rarely smiled, my father eyes turned darker, because of life burden. His body and heart gave-up in the battle of… Continue reading
(I wrote October 1990, I hope you like.) Love be right Please hold my hand, please give me warm and gentle kisses with the midnight night moon above us. Let’s walk together… Continue reading
God’s going to cut you down… I told the kids. Hate is heavy sin and make us feel no good. Leave us dead in the heart and the mind. When you… Continue reading