Dark interludes..
Dark Interludes A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Love comes when she wants. Dark Interludes.. Facts or fiction. Love will bewitch us. A old friend of many years send me a letter with kind… Continue reading
Dark Interludes A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Love comes when she wants. Dark Interludes.. Facts or fiction. Love will bewitch us. A old friend of many years send me a letter with kind… Continue reading
Come live with me and be my love A Poem by Coyote Poetry I stole a line from the great writer Christopher Marlowe Come live with me and be my love.. (Come live… 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
The sweetest things A Poem by Coyote Poetry The simple things my friends make life worthwhile. The sweetest things.. I have saw so many beautiful places and I have walked on places of… Continue reading
Just meat and tales of kisses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Quotes from Jack London book “When God laughs” “Well, I have. He was like this beefsteak. You an’ me is eatin’. It was… Continue reading
I love you, I love you, I love you.. I wanted new wars and adventure. You wanted soft hands in your hands. Someone to hold you tightly in the coldness of the… Continue reading
Beautiful Brigitte A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful Brigitte… (Few people touch our hearts who want nothing in return. I was thankful 34 years ago and today for my blue eyes Angel who picks… Continue reading
Teach hate or teach love? A Poem by Coyote Poetry A election is coming. It is time to change our world. When we teach our children love and hate in the same conversation. Did… Continue reading
Can you catch a falling leaf? The days of October are here and I did the greatest sin. I returned to a place of magic trying to find the scent of yesterday. Time… Continue reading
Andrea.. I remembered dear Andrea. A lovely Michigan gal, once was kind to my young heart. I wrote into a notebook. “Time has pass us by, old wounds don’t hurt so badly. Old… Continue reading