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
The pretty flower near the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry For a Monterey, Ca. friend. The pretty flower near the sea… I was station at Fort Ord for three years from December 1991… Continue reading
The Germany spring was here and I watched you run into the wildflowers on the hill near the city. I remember you enchanted me and I told the sun. Thank you for the… Continue reading
Please hurry home and play with me.. And some amazing songs. Please hurry home and play with me.. Organized life and boring work left me wishing for you. I know you have the… Continue reading