Tag Archive: love

_Dreaming of Texas

Dreaming of Texas A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to have had danced many dances and knew a lot of laughter. A good life isn’t the money in the bank. It is the… Continue reading

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Will you still love me tomorrow

Will you still love me tomorrow A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. For Amy. Will you still love me tomorrow? You are with me my lover. The night is alive and well.… Continue reading

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–The canvas of love

The canvas of love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is real art. We must use our imagination, draw out plans. Touch with gentle movements create emotion that will expand to great… Continue reading

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_My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea.

My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry               My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea. Beautiful California for us to behold. Enter a love for the ages with one… Continue reading

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_The crossroads of the embrace or the decay”

The crossroads of the embrace or the decay? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We decide what we need and not with the quickest of decision. If we knew. It was the last time… Continue reading

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Five short poems.

Five short poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                                  War The war is over. The guns locked away. The soldiers are resting. Youth and eyes burned out by war. No-one… Continue reading

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Blessed be the lover

Blessed be the lovers Sweet bliss of the sweet kiss. Kind lovers rejoice in the tender touch of skin to soft skin. Where lovers roam into wild and dangerous places.  Fugitives for the… Continue reading

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_Love is a careless child

Love is a careless child. A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Know that love is a careless child, And forgets promises past.” Sir Walter Raleigh                               Love is a careless child I took… Continue reading

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–Needing and bleeding

Needing and bleeding A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love teaches us many things. Mainly hold on tight and be kind.                                        Needing and bleeding I have lived and died in your arms.… Continue reading

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Coming home

Coming home A Poem by Coyote Poetry You can’t come back from where you left. The road become twisted and we become confused. Coming home I sat in the plane from Philly.  Heading… Continue reading

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