Please stay with me, till the world ends dear lover.
Please stay with me, till the world ends dear lover. I called your name and I asked the moon. Please one more kiss, please one more dance with the most beautiful lady in… Continue reading
Please stay with me, till the world ends dear lover. I called your name and I asked the moon. Please one more kiss, please one more dance with the most beautiful lady in… Continue reading
You don’t love me.. The October rain is falling and the apartment is getting darker, colder and quiet. Once, you and I. Were desperate for warm kisses and we loved the sound of… Continue reading
You are wild as the wind.. I told her. I need more of your kisses, I need more of your poetry verses by the sea. I needed you yesterday, I need you today… Continue reading
Nothing last forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn the value of words with life. Sometime words can be forgotten and dismissed. Nothing last forever.. (Written on March 6, 1989 I told… Continue reading
Everything was you.. Waking up alone. Booze, blood and nothing else is all I got. I have gone crazy and I have found peace in loneliness. You were my everything. I was your… Continue reading
The sins of our father’s. A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can learn kindness from living and seeing hate and violence. (My father at sixty-one in 1998. The only time, he saw my… Continue reading
What is love? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need the kindness of love near. What is love? What is love? Love is the plant of peace. The place where the heart can glow.… Continue reading
My midnight thoughts.. I am drinking alone at 6 pm and the night is going so damn slow and I drinking the Blue Moon and I fall into the old songs. Almost 9… Continue reading
Blame not the kiss A Poem by Coyote Poetry Long Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope. Blame not the kiss.. The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful face.Words… Continue reading
Song of the dead and the song of the living. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A combination of memories and places Song of the dead and the song of the living. I remember… Continue reading