Tag Archive: John Castellenas

“Sacred places and sweet dreams.”

Sacred places and sweet dreams A Poem by Coyote Poetry Memories are like good red wine. Become more valuable with time and separation.     Sacred places and sweet dreams She traced my skin… Continue reading

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“My Winter love”

My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Cold days seem to bring people closer. My winter love. I whispered your sweet name. My sweet dreams bring your beautiful face to my memory.… Continue reading

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“A thousand kisses deep”

                A thousand kisses deep She whispered. Sweet lover listen to my heart. I have nothing to conceal. Please take anything you need. Love isn’t free.… Continue reading

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Two short poems

Two short poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. I hope you enjoy.                                  Lingering I remember you. Those lingering kisses and your silken tender skin against me. Your love was holy… Continue reading

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New York city ( Part one)

New York city lights       I left Iraq in the Winter of 1992. I was sent to Fort Dix, New Jersey.  I took a leave after I arrived in the USA… Continue reading

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I didn’t know

I didn’t know A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Enjoy.                          I didn’t know My September lover would heat up the coming days of Autumn of 1978. She promised me today only.… Continue reading

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“Just men”

                                                       Death Valley        … Continue reading

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“Beautiful journey”

Beautiful journey. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wise person ensure they take the good road.                     Beautiful journey. A thousand roads to choose. We can ride into darkness without fear of the… Continue reading

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“A empty book”

An empty book. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to enjoy life. A good life is many friends and a lot of laughter.                                  An empty book. An empty book is a lonely… Continue reading

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“Broken promises and forgotten places.”

Broken promises and forgotten places A Poem by Coyote Poetry A wise man accept responsibility for his actions.                                     Broken promises and lost places I remembered we had dreams of being barefoot in… Continue reading

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