Misty eyes….
Misty eyes…. You bathe me with your hazel eyes, we have hot coffee, early morning, the sun rising from the east. I tell you, let’s slow down this day, great haste make us… Continue reading
Misty eyes…. You bathe me with your hazel eyes, we have hot coffee, early morning, the sun rising from the east. I tell you, let’s slow down this day, great haste make us… Continue reading
Love story… You were going to be a dancer, a poet, going to save our world. I was content to be in the reflection of your eyes. I told you often dear lover.… Continue reading
New Orleans… (For my kindest muses. Dear Allsion.) I found you in the Jazz club dancing alone in a silky dress, closed eyes and moving bare feet. I watched you danced to the… Continue reading
Lady midnight… (For Joan, her amazing words awoke my sleeping mind.) I found you again my dear lady midnight. Too much whiskey, too much loneliness and you are looking so sweet, in your… Continue reading
I lift my eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry “We need to open our eyes and find the good in each day.” I lift my eyes…. Barren cold and heartless world.Fear had tarnish… Continue reading
At midnight… I called her at Midnight hour and I told her. Dear Jenny, I remember you and I remember us. I love you still and forget me not. Jenny is crying and… Continue reading
Goodbye my lover… I walked to my lover with the liar’s moon above. It was a warm German Fall night. I walked 20 miles to get to her. I went to say goodbye.… Continue reading
Cherry wine… Once my life was better. I had yearly family reunions, kind voices to give me strength and I could accomplish anything. I didn’t know. Life is ever-changing. Today my folly, today… Continue reading
The sparkles in your eyes A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld memories and places. Written a long time ago. The sparkles in your eyes…. I remember when the sparkles in your eyes could light… Continue reading