Tag Archive: love

Ann Arbor…

  The drunken poet drank his  Jack Daniel and cold tap beer in the Michigan tavern. A young man sat with and ordered a double of  whiskey and lowered his head down and… Continue reading

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Read to me my dear lover…

 Read to me my dear lover… Longing, belonging, needing and believing. You are my reasons to live my love. Falling, soaring and flying to new heights in hope and dreams. Please sweet love.… Continue reading

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Parable of Celia…

  Parable of Celia A Poem by Coyote PoetryNot enough words for the beautiful and kind people we know.                           Parable of Celia… She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and… Continue reading

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If we make it through December…

If we make it through December…. Pretty Jenny was long legged and sweet as the Fall honey. She loved the Texas two-step and I love having her body near. She was a Austin… Continue reading

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She serene me with the sweet words of love….

She serene me with the sweet words of love. A Poem by Coyote PoetryWords of love leave us weak and needing more.                                 She serene me with the sweet words of love…. Sometime we… Continue reading

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You are in Paris and I’m here…

You are in Paris and I’m here A Poem by Coyote PoetryI need a year in the city of lights.                         You are in Paris and I’m here… I hurt myself again today and… Continue reading

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Blame not the kiss…

Blame not the kiss A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe long Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope.                           Blame not the kiss… The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful face.Words… Continue reading

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Drink of me my dear lover…

Drink of me my dear lover A Story by Coyote PoetryMore Texas story.                                Drink of me my dear lover… I loved the Austin Texas nights. Alive and vibrant with people and good sound.… Continue reading

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Drink of me, my love…

 Drink of me, my love… I hid in dark places for many years. I volunteered for far off places and war. I like the places where people wanted little and not everything. Dead… Continue reading

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Broken man prayers…

Broken man prayers A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe pay for every sin my friend. Walk softly through life. Real and solid things come to us rarely.                 … Continue reading

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