If you go away on a Summer day…
If you go away on a Summer day.. 1- Once we loved the Wisconsin wild river,and we sought quiet places to hold hands and I would steal kisses.We adored the torrent water and… Continue reading
Tag Archive: love
My sea-side love..
My sea-side love.. Once we were brave. We kissed, we took off our clothing and we left the lights on. I remember you told me. I am tire of the darkness, I am… Continue reading
Love you more. Some mini-poems..
Love you more… 1- The moonlight kissed her skin and the stars adored her barefoot and barely cloth body. She danced with the ocean and she sang to the goddess of the sea.… Continue reading
My dearest muse…
My dearest muse.. You are love and I’m no-one. You came to me with your haunting words awakening the want of love, the dance and the song. Your gentle voice awoke my dying… Continue reading
The damn road..
(I was young once… 1992 photo on border of Kuwait.) The damn road A Poem by Coyote Poetry The road can tempt a man to escape even in the heat of paradise. (My Jennifer… Continue reading
Just dance…
Just dance… Hold me close, hold me sweet.Allow my face to fall into your hair and the essence of perfume.Allow the intimacy of the dance to make us find forbidden and wild place.… Continue reading
Love conquered all..
Love conquered all.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Must know love and kindness to know joy and happiness.” Love conquered all.. Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe long dances… Continue reading
The night had fallen..
Two short poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The night had fallen.. The sun splendor is not forgotten. Taverns are closed.The long day bring the quiet of the night.The midnight hour… 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
Old love…
Slow dance…. Good Jazz, the good drink and drowning in the old memories. My old love dancing alone to the saddest Jazz and I told my whiskey. Pretty lady, I remember us. I… Continue reading