Wildflower dreams. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories are held forever. Wildflower dreams… I sit among the wildflowers.Growing where they desire and free.The sweet sense of the wildflowers takes me back to… Continue reading
Midnight rendezvous… Woman are gifts to wise men. A wise Poet wrote “To see a nude beautiful woman is morewonderful then to see a thousand artistic painting.” My old heart and mind… Continue reading
Sweet whispers… The voice of leonard Cohen singing in the background. I read words from a beautiful woman.Sweet offering of love and emotion. I know women are gifts to a wise man.Passionate kisses… Continue reading
Hello again. For my dearest Peggy…. I have learn to love the darkness of the taverns and the Jazz clubs, where the people with nothing to hide, can go. Old men and old… Continue reading
Morning glory A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to open your eyes and see the glory of the new day and beauty near. Morning glory.. The smell of fresh coffee and pancakes cooking… Continue reading
The lines in the sand. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Come a time where we must decide what we truly need. The lines in the sand.. Two people had reached the end.The lines… Continue reading
Alone in the darkness A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people lose their way and can’t find real peace. Alone in the darkness.. The chronicle of life are stages. We can act many… Continue reading