We are born to live
We are born to live A Poem by Coyote Poetry New words. We are born to live… Continue reading
We are born to live A Poem by Coyote Poetry New words. We are born to live… Continue reading
I saw the sun in your eyes—- You and I, we are dancing by the Monterey Bay and I am singing words of love to you. You asked me, Johnnie, why did you… Continue reading
“you taste like sunshine just like you’ve been kissed by the morning light and I was the darkness dancing with the stars carelessly, breathlessly and our lips meet softly. color creeping in the… Continue reading
The dance of the flowers A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. The dance of the flowers. My dear and sweet love, please come walk with me. My dearest and kindest… Continue reading
The Stray Cat Inn The night was dark and the night was long. The Poet was seeking final place to rest tonight. A sign directed him north. He found the last road on… Continue reading
She serenades me with the words of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. She serenades me with the… Continue reading
I left a lady crying… A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just some words. I left a lady crying Lady true lay down alone in a cold bed. Words of love left her upside… Continue reading
My Joan of Arc She painted her make-up upon perfect skin. She turned to me and she told me . “I need my war face tonight. I rarely show my real… Continue reading
You are fire and I’m wood. A Poem by Coyote Poetry “You are fire and I’m wood.” Thank you the great Poet Virgil for these words. You are… Continue reading
The parable of the flowers and the lovelorn man She was a perfect beauty. She danced nightly on a stage in Killeen, Texas. I went nightly and I waited for… Continue reading