Tag Archive: love

-Break me and make me feel alive

Break me and make me feel alive Poem by Coyote Poetry Need to find new limits and places. The new dances make the old memories seem less painful.                       Break me and make… Continue reading

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The New York city lights-chapter seven

The New York city lights-Set-up and conversation. Chaper seven A Chapter by Coyote Poetry A new chapter.   The New York city lights Me and Dorthy were left alone. Our friendly bartender and… Continue reading

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The New York city lights-the night

The New York city lights-the night—Chapter five A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Another chapter.                                    The New York city lights-the night I held Dorthy tightly. My face in her hair,  her hair smelled… Continue reading

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-A wish upon the star

A wish upon a star A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old dreams never fade away. A  wish upon a star Every night before I close my eyes.  I whisper your name. I make a… Continue reading

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Will you still love you tomorrow

Will you still love me tomorrow A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good song create words and thoughts. Will you still me tomorrow Beautiful Jenni told me. “Baby, two highways can never be one.… Continue reading

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It is okay honey. I will be alright.

It is okay honey. I will be alright A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just a few words.                          It is okay honey. I will be alright. I love you still. Far away or… Continue reading

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–Secret love

Secret love A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Let’s the bells ring, and let the boy sing, let the cup go around.” John Fletcher    Secret love You bare your words, exposing secret places… Continue reading

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–Stay with me my lover

Stay with me my lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry   Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears.   Stay… Continue reading

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-Barefoot dreams

Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote Poetry Good places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age.      Barefoot dreams I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance… Continue reading

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-The portrait of you

The portrait of you Phantom dreams led me to you. You were my illusion of perfection. I was flattered when you condemn me to loving you forever by a gesture of hello and… Continue reading

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