Dear Angela.
Dear Angela.. Dear Angela. Don’t cry for yesterday my pretty lady.Yesterday is gone and today we have tonight. All of us are dirty with sin.Few of us are clean and the most of… Continue reading
Tag Archive: love
Dear December..
Dear December.. The war couldn’t kill me and I returned home in 1992 and I called you.A sweet voice answered the phone and you whispered.Dear Johnnie, please come home to me. I would… Continue reading
My greatest regret was you..
My greatest regret was you Loved and lost.. Dear lover, my beautiful love.Honey, sweetheart and my love.Where are you now?Once we drank the Long Island ice tea and laughed at the midnight moon.You… Continue reading
Scars, we do have.
Scars, we do have.. The saddest gal in Monterey asked me. You make me laugh when I want to cry, you make me smile when I want to disappear. You hold my hand,… Continue reading
Come with me. Let’s be wild and free.
1- I was seeking you, you were seeking me. You knew I was near the Monterey bay. I was writing words for the Pacific Ocean and I was thinking of you. I wrote… Continue reading
My deadly silence prayer..
My deadly silence prayer.. You found me alone by the St Clair lake and you wore a silky gray dress. I saw you from a distance and I watched you walked quickly toward… Continue reading
Please come home to me..
Please come home to me.. I called you from Monterey. I told you the sea is so beautiful. The Pacific ocean sings to me, bring me hope. I drink coffee all day. I… Continue reading
Will I find you tonight?
Will I find you tonight? Walkaway love left me waiting for her to return. I remember her black dress and beautiful face. She told me. Dark Poet, We can sing and dance all… Continue reading
The sparkle in your eyes..
The sparkles in your eyes.. I remember when the sparkles in your eyes could light up the world around you. I remember how badly I wanted you. How I twisted my world backward… Continue reading
Change..
Change.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Change is needed when we are locked in. Never know what is around the next turn?” Change.. I sat with a kid of 23 at a… Continue reading