Tag Archive: love

Some mini-poems for the month of June.

Some mini-poetry for the dance of love… 1-  We danced in San Francisco near the pier and we drank every type beer we could in the house of brewery. I basked in the… Continue reading

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If I ever forget I love you….

 If you ever forget I love you… Sober man, can’t write no more. He can’t feel no-more pain. Once he sought the greatest dreams and love was his, forever and one day. The… Continue reading

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Love had no pride…

Love had no pride… Pretty wishes, pretty memories, become kind and sweet places we have known. I remember my greatest wish, ginger hair girl with the eyes of hazel, she was once, my… Continue reading

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Glorious love…

Glorious love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love can make us feel like kings and love can make us feel like a pauper.                             Glorious love… We danced and learned true laughter at the… Continue reading

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My beautiful Daniela…

My beautiful Daniela A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sweet memories of youth.  Written in 1978 My beautiful Daniela…. (Written when my heart and soul was alive and free to love without fear. Written in… Continue reading

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A love story…

A love story… It was a April Spring day and the first warm day of the new Spring.  I drank  my whiskey alone and I wished to be elsewhere. I sat by the… Continue reading

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Maybe I, Maybe you.

Maybe I, maybe you…. Maybe it was the sea or maybe it was the stars?  Maybe we were the fortunate ones,  we were brave in the dance of love.  I kissed her neck,… Continue reading

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Your face….

Your face.. My crazy world knew no peace till you allowed me to sit with you, allowed me look into your wild dancing eyes, be blessed with the sweetness of your voice. I… Continue reading

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When the sun kisses the moon…

“You taste like sunshine just like you’ve been kissed by the morning light and I was the darkness dancing with the stars carelessly, breathlessly and our lips meet softly. color creeping in the… Continue reading

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A wing and a prayer…

 A wing and a prayer… He told the Lake St. Clair. We become, who suppose become. Hell-bound life can lead us to place of peace. He told the lady of the lake. Kind… Continue reading

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