Tag Archive: music

I adore you…

I adore you.. Perfect beauty resting in my arms and I whispered a quiet prayer.“I love your face,I love hearing your sweet and gentle voice,I love  when you laugh and when you cry.You… Continue reading

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Madman or saint? And a beautiful wistful song.

1- On paper, with good pen and good song. I remember silky voice, pale skin and the most beautiful face I ever seen. We prayed and we starved for love in the Spring… Continue reading

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The rising sun..

The rising sun.. I sat in the New Orleans in 1996. I liked New Orleans. Hard time and hard days couldn’t kill her spirit. I drank whiskey with old men and pretty women.… Continue reading

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The walls and the damn mirrors..

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The lost and found..

The lost and foundA Poem by Coyote Poetry  (When love is misplaced. hard to find again. )                      The lost and found.. I loved the Monterey  nights.  I would walk from Fort Ord, California to… Continue reading

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Nothing left to lose…

Nothing left to lose.. I lay in the silence of deadening silence. All dreams dead and buried when you left me alone. You were my savior and my killer. I remember the first… Continue reading

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Come away with me… And a beautiful Norah Jones song.

Come away with meA Poem by Coyote Poetry  (Dreaming of a yesterday. ) Come away with me…. We loved the cigarettes, the Johnnie Walker and the good songs.You were North Dakota born, now California blessed.I… Continue reading

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Beautiful Scottish eyes..

Beautiful Scottish eyes… Once I found the prettiest girl in the world. I fell into her eyes and she told me. Please Johnnie, don’t break my heart. I told her. Sheena, Sheena, my… Continue reading

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I’m going to built me a heaven of my own..

I’m going to build me a heaven of my own.. It was a majesty night and the music was so damn good. I have money for the Scottish whiskey and the night was… Continue reading

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My wild Maria, my dancing Maria..

My wild Maria, my dancing Maria, my Winter storm… The crimson night, the thunder storms of life had brought me to you. I watched you from a distance and I dreamed of moonlight… Continue reading

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