Swiftly love can come… A Poem by Coyote Poetry When love is near. We are most alive. Swiftly love can come.. Swiftly love can come, swiftly… Continue reading
Behold a beautiful rose.. If we behold a beautiful rose, we adore the the shape of her petals. A beautiful rose will be born in early June and it will decay with time.… Continue reading
I learn the misfortune act of a foolish man learn too late. You can’t go back to love that was forsaken and abused. Coyote/John Castellenas
TattoosA Poem by Coyote PoetryOld stories become better with time. Tattoos… My pretty lady friend with tattoos on her back and legs. She asked me. Do you like my tattoos? I smiled and… Continue reading
One, two, three, four. Do we begin again? 1- Did I find you? Or did you entrapped me? Am I the captive or the guard? One, two, three, four. Did we dance? Prey… Continue reading