The waltz…
The Waltz A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever. The waltz.. We were doing a waltz upon the beach. The waves were the orchestra… Continue reading
The Waltz A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever. The waltz.. We were doing a waltz upon the beach. The waves were the orchestra… Continue reading
I want to love you like… I want to love you like we are babies just learning to love. I want you to undress with the lights on, allowing me to see your… Continue reading
Break me and make me feel alive A Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to find new limits and places. The new dances make the old memories seem less painful. Break me and make… Continue reading
The melody of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry A name can excite the mind and soul. The melody of love.. Raven hair,beautiful face,bewitching eyes,gentle muse,beautiful words,ascending thoughts,thoughts abound,sober dreams,behold love,love shared.Paris dreams,passionate… Continue reading
Love is a careless child. A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Know that love is a careless child, And forgets promises past.” Sir Walter Raleigh Love is a careless child… I took my pen… Continue reading
Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and the embrace.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Best days of a life. When love is being born. Sanctuaries of the sweet kiss and embrace… My beautiful enchantress.… Continue reading
Grandma Eulalia.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Lost a great woman. She raised and loved so many. I call her Grandma Eulalia. Grandma Eulalia… Today a great woman left our world. She raised and… Continue reading
Unwashed memories.. At the Purgatory Inn in Austin, Texas. No-one seek to save you, no-one is seeking salvation. Just leftover people finding peace in the whiskey and the sad country songs. Pretty Sally,… Continue reading
1- YouYou make me want things I cannot have.Your sweet words making me wish for placeswere I can be free and wild.Knowing no control and swimming in your eyes. 2- SecretsI want… Continue reading
The crossroads of the embrace or the decay? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We decide what we need and not with the quickest of decision. If we knew. It was the last time you… Continue reading