Nothing remains the same.
Nothing remains the same. Your name came to me late in the midnight hour. Your memory brought back the canvas of your perfect body, kind smile and your beautiful face. Your name, Fabiola.… Continue reading
Tag Archive: love
I don’t remember how you looked.
I don’t remember how you looked. Your eyes were blue, maybe hazel green? Your hair golden blond or maybe strawberry red? I try to describe you and each time I remember less. Sometimes I dream of… Continue reading
The parable of the flowers.
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 my tainted beauty… Continue reading
The easy days and the good days.
The easy days and the good days. On a cold days in the grasp of the Bosnian Winter. I wrote your name in the snow.Jennifer, Jennifer, my Jennifer, I love you. I left… Continue reading
Beautiful Laura sat by the sea.
Beautiful Laura sat by the sea A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful places and things can’t be forgotten. Beautiful Laura sat by the sea.. I sat in a field of wildflowers andthe scent… Continue reading
A letter and a lovely Haley Reinhart songs.
In May 2018. I heard beautiful Haley Reinhart sing In Idyllwild. I fell in love with her. She loves the songs and she make you believe. A talented young lady. A letter. I… Continue reading
Love be damned, love be sweet.
Love be damned, Love be sweet. Where are you my sweetest love? You were my Springtime wish, my Summer dance, my Autumn taste of sweet October new wine, my Winter song. I told… Continue reading
A wild bird.
A wild bird. I saw the fear in her eyes andshe told me that I love you,I need you. But I’m afraid.Afraid of losing myself in an emotionwhere I won’t be able to… Continue reading
On the thread of a word.
On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote Poetry On the thread of a word. (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter and his prey. Bei Dao) Just like a… Continue reading
A flower in Winter, you are.
A flower in the Winter, you are. I watched you dance alone to the morning song. You make me smile and I know. You are my Winter flower in the days of December.… Continue reading