Was just a kiss.
1- Was just a kiss, was just a sweet memory. Maybe was the sweetest kiss? 2- Was just a Summer day, was a day of the sea and the dance. Let’s’ do it… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Kiss
Please kiss me and tell me I am the only one you need.
Please kiss me and tell me I am the only one you need… She had waited a thousand days for him. War and confusion had made their love wait. They shared a 100… Continue reading
Kisses in the dark. A Oscar Wilde poem and a beautiful Imany song.
Yet each man kills the thing he loves,By each let this be heard,Some do it with a bitter look,Some with a flattering word,The coward does it with a kiss,The brave man with a… Continue reading
Let us slow dance, while the world ends my darling…
Let us slow dance, while the world ends my darling. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Doris Day had stole my heart again. “Kiss me once, kiss me twice, kiss me once again.. Doris Day… Continue reading
Blame not the kiss..
Blame not the kiss.. The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful face.Words cannot describe the beauty of your eyes.The great moon don’t compare to you standing near me. I thought… Continue reading
Sometime we steal and loan kisses…
Sometime we must steal and loan kisses Beautiful lady arrived at the Austin’s tavern at twelve trying to escape the Texas Summer heat. Once she wanted everything and more, now she needed the… Continue reading
The Scottish kisses
The Scottish kisses It was 1978 and the long days of Summer were here. Early June, warm days, weekend activities and weekend adventures to discover new places. I found safety in the German… Continue reading
Thank you Jack London, he gave me positive motivation to write. “Blame not the kiss”
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… Continue reading
Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and embrace
Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and embrace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Best days of a life. When love is being born. Sanctuaries of the… Continue reading
Worn and torn love
Worn and torn love Written on 8 April 1985(For Angela. A lost and confused young lady. I tries to pick her up and show her life was okay. I hope she found peace?)… Continue reading