Tag Archive: John Castellenas

–Blindfolden and weightless

Blindfolded and weightless I watched your tone and beautiful legs move on the dance floor. Legs that make a man beg for mercy before he had sins. Your short skirt showed silky and… Continue reading

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One of my oldest and favorite poems. “Sweet pleasures and rare delights”

Sweet pleasure and rare delights A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need to hold on to the good memories Sweet pleasure and rare delights Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some dreams should not be… Continue reading

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Last chapter in my story. “She wanted Paris. I wanted her. La petite mort

La petite mort, Little death -She wanted Paris and I wanted her. Katie got up and went to the window. The city was lite-up. Her nude body seem dreamy and perfect in the… Continue reading

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–Petite mort

Petite mort part two A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                              Petite mort She was a portrait of beauty. Her love was locked away, waiting for the perfect man and the gentle… Continue reading

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-Thankful

Thankful I saw my face  in the mirror at Chucky’s Cheese. I was surprised to see a old man looking back. I was fifty one years old. Holding my Grandson. His first birthday… Continue reading

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_The Purgatory Inn

The Purgatory Inn Part two A Poem by Coyote Poetry I needed a night at the Purgatory Inn.                                         The Purgatory Inn                       part two On the wall of the Purgatory inn behind… Continue reading

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-You cross my mind in the midnight hours

You cross my mind in the midnight hours A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is a wild dance. Leave us holding tightly. Hoping forever with the breaking dawn ready to end the perfect… Continue reading

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Permalink

We are just bones/flesh and blood waiting to be turn to dust. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Why do we live? I believe a wise person lived celebrating every new born day.                             … Continue reading

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Hey, that is no way to say goodbye

Hey, that is no way to say goodbye A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Hey, That isn’t no way to say goodbye You were my warm Spring day. The sun, the moon… Continue reading

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Iodine

Iodine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Iodine For years I have swim in shit and I didn’t care. I dodged the longing, belonging and needy want of love. I learn love… Continue reading

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