Tag Archive: love

I am jealous of the sea…

I am jealous of the sea… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some new words. I need a year in Monterey.  I am jealous of the sea.. Was a beautiful Dust of the day coming… Continue reading →

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First words, last words…

First words, last words A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Words can have great power. False words can brake a heart forever. Word of true love can make us desire the moon and the stars. … Continue reading →

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The sparkle in your eyes…

The sparkles in your eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old memories and old places.                   The sparkles in your eyes… I remember when the sparkles in your eyes could light up the world… Continue reading →

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My Winter love… And a Hope Winter song…

My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  When the cold wind of Winter is blowing mean, we need a kind person near, to make us smile.  My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry… Continue reading →

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I saw the sun in your eyes…

 I saw the sun in your eyes… You and I, we are dancing by the Monterey Bay, I am singing words of love for you. You asked me, Johnnie, why did you save… Continue reading →

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The beauty and the sea…

The beauty and the sea… You saved me. You waited for me by the blessed Pacific ocean and you turned to me. You looked at me with your sea blue eyes and I… Continue reading →

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The light and the darkness…

The light and the darkness A Poem by Coyote Poetry  When love take over our mind. We will taste sweetness, we shall taste bitterness. Light and darkness, we shall know.  coyotepoetrebloggeduna-lady-italiana(Thank you Tumblr) coyotepoet… Continue reading →

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Michigan….

Michigan… Promises made and promises broken. Left me where I started. I left you in Michigan trying to find the place where I could feel alive. I found wars, new cities and drank… Continue reading →

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The tango lullaby….

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

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My Joan of Arc…

  My Joan of Arc… She painted her make-up upon perfect skin. She turned to me and she told me . I need my war face tonight. I rarely show my real face… Continue reading →

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