Tag Archive: Poem

The chess game…

The chess game… I drove to Austin, Texas today. I like to get to Austin early. Find some good parking and roam the city. The old city had everything. Good bars, pretty woman… Continue reading

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The embrace…

The embrace… You allow me to fall softly into your arms. I smell the softness of perfume in your skin of the spring flowers. We do not speak words. The feel of your… Continue reading

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The lucky one….

The lucky one A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The gift of love. No more honored gift.                                 The lucky one… She offered me a smile and a hello.I was besieged by her beauty.She asked… Continue reading

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I remember you…

I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back.  I remember you….               The summer days were long.The splendor… Continue reading

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The waltz….

The Waltz A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever.  The waltz … We were doing a waltz upon the beach. The waves were the orchestra… Continue reading

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Words never spoken…

Words, never spoken… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We regret what we didn’t say, what we didn’t do. If something is important. Do it today, say the words today.   Words, never spoken… Last two… Continue reading

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The poet’s eyes, the lover’s song…

The poet’s eyes, the Lover’s song… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The days of good song, beautiful faces and when love was life. Our best days.  The poet’s eyes, the lover’s song… A pretty… Continue reading

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Old soldier…

Old soldier… A Story by Coyote Poetry  Only Soldiers understand what another soldier had saw and felt. Strangers to war and violence cannot understand. When you are near death for too long. You appreciate… Continue reading

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The heartstrings…

The heartstrings A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Real love become beautiful music  The heartstrings… She poured the sweet red wine into her Grandparent borrowed wine glasseswith soft and tender hands. Her eyes of river… Continue reading

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You can’t go back….

You can’t go back to…. I wanted everything and I wanted nothing. You held me so tightly. Made me feel so loved and so needed. I was fleeing love when the flame was… Continue reading

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