The stillness of the midnight hours…
The stillness of the midnight hours A Poem by Coyote Poetry Great thoughts come to us in the midnight hour. Wishes for a sweet hello or some knowledge of the kind people in our… Continue reading
The stillness of the midnight hours A Poem by Coyote Poetry Great thoughts come to us in the midnight hour. Wishes for a sweet hello or some knowledge of the kind people in our… Continue reading
Parable of Celia A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love be sweet, love be wild and love be kind. Utopia.) Parable of Celia… She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and… Continue reading
The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love can break you down and leave you empty and alone. The storm… Love can be like a gentle rain. It can be like a thunderstorm to… Continue reading
Love conquered all A Poem by Coyote Poetry Must know love and kindness to know joy and happiness. Love conquered all… Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe long dances… Continue reading
As Long as The Grass Shall Grow…. He told the prettiest girl in his world, thank you for staying with me.I have been following you since the Summer of 1976 and you allowed… Continue reading
My true love A Poem by Coyote Poetry written in 1978-rewritten in 2014. My true love… The feeling of joy is you. I have been submerge in your sweet kiss and tender embrace.… Continue reading
Secret love A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Let’s the bells ring, and let the boy sing, let the cup go around.” John Fletcher Secret love… You bare your words, exposing secret places and… Continue reading
The echoes of yesterdays… (April poetry number twelve.) Drinking alone in a Monterey tavern in April,1992. I was trying to hide from a memory and I saw the saddest face man looking back… Continue reading
If I could turn back time, I would….. I called beautiful Brigitte at 3 am and I awoke her up in Böblingen in the early Fall of 1981, Germany. She answered with a gentle and… Continue reading
MERCY… I found a red scarf near your door, I put my face into the scarf. I could smell the scent your pale skin…… I knew the heartbreak hotel often, was the sweetest… Continue reading