Tag Archive: love

The days of love.

1— He loved her so. She played his heart softly and tenderly like a violin. Creating a song of majestic days, eternal nights. Her music filled with grace and joy. She was a… Continue reading

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The madness train.

The madness train A Poem by Coyote PoetryTime to know what real pleasure is. Before it is too late.     The  Madness train…             I’m twisted up.            Hogties to bullshit.             I’m strangled with useless things.            I… Continue reading

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Tender loving care.

Tender loving care.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Real love is given without the desire of reward.                                       Tender loving care.. She had big blue eyes. She sat on my lap at the college… Continue reading

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You, the sea and the journey.

You, the sea and the journey… I love the sea and the long path. I followed you to the sea and I told you. The sea is jealous of your beautiful face. My… Continue reading

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The sun, the moon and the stars.

The sun, the moon and the stars. 1- She told me, pretty does, pretty do. Kind sun warms our faces and our hearts, the moon light-up the darkness of the night and the… Continue reading

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A love letter.

A love letter.. Dear Julie.(I love the young dust, the falling sun touching and kissing the lake. Create a afterglow of light and darkness. The world seem to be at-ease when the sun… Continue reading

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Turn, turn, turn. Life should be seeking happiness.

Turn, turn, turn… The old poet sang a lullaby.Sensual woman whispered to me once.Come live with me and be my lover andI will be your salvation and you will be my rock to… Continue reading

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The fingerprints.

The fingerprints… I washed the blankets and I washed the sheets. I opened the Window wide and the damn cold air awoke my memory of you. On a September night in the Fall,… Continue reading

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Only love will break your heart.

Only love will break your heart… We learn with old age. Love is everything. I was babysitting my granddaughter. Now five old and I would spend the days with her. Five days a… Continue reading

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A cradle hymn.

A cradle hymn Hush little baby. Don’t you cry.Daddy going buy you a humming bird.If the bird. It don’t sing.Daddy going buy you a diamond ring. Poor little baby.Alone and scare.The child will… Continue reading

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