Tag Archive: love

Strangers, trains and planes’

Strangers, trains and planes   She called my from Paris. She whispered I will be in Monterey soon. I will meet you at the Monterey coffee shop on Tuesday. She held a silence… Continue reading

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‘Fever’

Fever   I told her.” Love don’t die sweetie. Love is like the German wines, become more sweeter and tastier with time.” Tonight you are wearing your red dress and dangerous smile. I… Continue reading

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Easy days and kind evenings

We need easy days and kind evenings my love My pretty lady, my life, my love. The world is hard and we need to be sweet to each other. Too many naysayers and… Continue reading

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‘The night is young’

The night is young and the night is long, my love   I saw you perfect in the day and I saw you wild and sweet in the early morning. You are my… Continue reading

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‘Carved memories’

Carved memories I found you holding the roses by the bedroom window. You were adoring the falling sun and waiting for the Autumn moon to rise. I sat with you and I traced… Continue reading

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‘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… Continue reading

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‘Water and fire’

Water and fire   I told the Irish beauty in the tavern In Austin, Texas. Some men are dying and some men are living. Death is like a fire. It will burn strong… Continue reading

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Love is like a flower garden

(A Poem by Coyote Poetry We forget sometimes to show love to the people who truly loved us. Love is like a flower garden   Once we danced in tropical clubs hidden in… Continue reading

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Bésame mucho

[youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gItxUlLSSnY&w=854&h=480mucho Bésame mucho   Let us bathe in the quiet, you and I. The sun had gone and the moon is rising. And You and I. Alone by Lake St. Clair. Just… Continue reading

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The moon and the stars

  The moon and the stars   Once I was free and a wild soul, wanting and needed nothing. I was looking for the idyllic setting, place of perfect view and the dancing… Continue reading

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