Tag Archive: love

Little poems…

Little poems A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.” Number one- With Johnnie Walker whiskey confident and on a wing and prayer. I asked the pretty Texas gal for a dance. The pretty maiden… Continue reading

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Brigid..

Beautiful is the night, wonderful is the day. Dear Brigid. You make my mind come alive again and my heart hopeful.                        … Continue reading

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I would steal the moon for you..

 I would steal the moon for you.. My beloved, my midnight dream, my three am dancer. We found safe haven near the sea, small tent and sleeping bag. We drank tequila with the… Continue reading

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The irony of a love tale, maybe love? Maybe not.

The irony of  a love tale, maybe love, maybe not?  She told me. The irony of a love tale, maybe love, maybe not? She told me, Fickle I am, fickle I was. I… Continue reading

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Ghosts and shadows…

Ghosts and shadows- chapter one. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry  Life is accepting life as-is. Maybe we have enough.  Ghost and shadows- chapter one.  Beautiful Tanya waited patiently with the kind morning sun upon… Continue reading

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Imagine..

Imagine A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Good to wander and imagine a better place to be                                 Imagine… “A Poet is one who believes and one who cannot bring himself to believe”                          Tadeusz Rozewics… Continue reading

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Fable love…

 Fable love I behold today the first warm day of Spring. I’m finding hope and energy in the new-born flowers and the new greenery of the forest. I have been swimming in the… Continue reading

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Ravishing beauty dancing alone..

Ravishing beauty dancing alone. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Hard to brake down walls of regret and disappointment. Need time and distance to forget.                             Ravishing beauty dancing alone.. We will masquerade  as many… Continue reading

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Mystical places…

Mystical places A Poem by Coyote Poetry  First love, first real kiss and the first true words of love become mystical places where we can find in sweet dreams forever.                                 Mystical places.. Many… Continue reading

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Scarborough fair..

Scarborough fair.. I once dance with the prettiest gal at the Scarborough fair. I told her, I wanted to marry her and to make her smile every day of her life. She smiled… Continue reading

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