Tag Archive: love

You are my treasure…

You are my treasure… My lovely lady loved a slow Sunday and to bath for many hours in a hot bubble bath, jazz music and little conversation. I would wash her hair in… Continue reading

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Happy Father’s day and a poem for my father.

The parting glass…. Last year, the greatest man I ever know. My father Jack. Died on 29 January 2020. 96 year, he was. Was a WW2 veteran and he was a paratrooper who… Continue reading

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Remembering my father. Happy Father’s day to all the fathers.

“Blessed indeed is the man who hears many gentle voices call him father!” — Lydia Maria Child “My father didn’t tell me how to live; he lived, and let me watch him do… Continue reading

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Fool’s wish. lover’s hold on…

Fool’s wish. Lover’s hold on. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love is all we got. Love for your lover, family and life. Give us reasons to be alive.  (Dreams can become nightmares.  Nightmares can… Continue reading

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You are the love of my life…

You are the love of my life A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We forget sometimes to show love to the people who truly loved us.                          You are the love of my life.. Once… Continue reading

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The word, love is. Just another four letter word..

The word, Love is. Just another four letter word…  She was so tire of the useless words spoken to her. Now she sought the wild sea, now she wanted to meditate in the… Continue reading

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Why are you still with me..

Why are you still here with me? Sometime you are so far away from me. I see your sad eyes filled with fear and disappointment. You lay your head into my chest. You… Continue reading

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We need more love letters. A letter..

A letter.. Sometime cigarettes, good booze and a pen can give a man a reason to be alive. When we parachute blind into love.Even a renegade spirit can be broken.I tried to hide… Continue reading

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She danced barefoot by the Clinton River..

She danced  barefoot by the Clinton River.. A beautiful woman danced alone by the Clinton River, her feet allowing the movement of the river, to caress her feet. The sun, sun-kissed her beautiful… Continue reading

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Swiftly love can come…

 Swiftly love can come.. Swiftly love can come, swiftly love go away. Today we walked the Port Austin pier, one mile into the beauty of Lake Huron. And the world is so far… Continue reading

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