Tag Archive: love

Tango lullaby’

Tango lullaby Loving lady is waiting for me. Her black tight dress covering up little. Allowing her long tan legs to tempt my visions when I arrived at the night club. She had her… Continue reading

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My Grandfather house

My Grandfather house   (First written on 14 March 1980- Rewritten 29 December 2015) Time has moved too quickly. I have growth from a small lad to an old man. I remember following… Continue reading

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‘Iodine’

Iodine A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Iodine For years I have swim in shit and I didn’t care. I dodged the longing, belonging and needy want of love. I learn love… Continue reading

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Remember me, remember us

Remember me, remember us. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Remember me, remember us Pretty lady sat alone by a closed window and she is waiting. She is waiting for a memory. … Continue reading

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‘The raging water’

The raging water I see your bare skin laying alone and I’m writing though-out the night just words into the stream of the internet, forgetting the once powerful need for your body near.… Continue reading

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‘Who can limit love?’

  Who can limit love? A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Who can limit love” Words from the great writer Virgil.                         Who… Continue reading

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‘Love conquered all”

  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 and… Continue reading

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‘The waltz of the Angels’

The Waltz of the Angels A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words              The waltz of the Angels I told the barkeeper. Keep the long Island ice teas… Continue reading

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‘The Waltz”

  The Waltz A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever. The waltz We were doing a waltz upon the Monterey beach. The… 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… Continue reading

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