Tag Archive: love

We didn’t know… I didn’t know…

We didn’t know… I didn’t know… — I called Sheena in Scotland in the Winter of 1980 and I told her. Beautiful Sheena, I miss you so and I am so sorry. She… Continue reading

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Midnight rendezvous…

 Midnight rendezvous…    Kind 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… Continue reading

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Beautiful Scottish eyes…

Beautiful Scottish eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry  For April, the poetry month number two…  Beautiful Scottish eyes… Once I found the prettiest girl in the world. I fell into her eyes and she… Continue reading

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Delia…

Delia… O sweet you are, O brave you be and O darling. I love you as-is. My rose-cheeked gal, you never promised me anything and you loved to live. We loved to hear… Continue reading

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The waltz…

The waltz … We were doing a waltz upon the quiet beach. The waves were the orchestra and the wind was whispering a love song.  I tossed you into a twirl and I brought her back to… Continue reading

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Love behold, love be bold…

Love behold, love be bold A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Poetry for the new book, The island.                                   Love… Continue reading

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Idyllic….

Idyllic A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Poetry for the book I am writing, the island.                              Idyllic… We shall know never-more,… Continue reading

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Let us kiss and never part…

 Let us kiss and never part… She told the wandering soldier, be my love and stay with me in old Monterey. She brought his face into her warm bosom and she sang to… Continue reading

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A love story…

We didn’t know, love was like a fleeing butterfly. We tried to hold the wind, we tried to stop time, we held our kisses long and sweet. We didn’t know. Love words, love… 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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