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Turn, turn, turn The old poet sang a lullaby. Sensual woman whispered to me once. Come live with me and be my lover. I will be your salvation and you will be my… Continue reading
Turn, turn, turn The old poet sang a lullaby. Sensual woman whispered to me once. Come live with me and be my lover. I will be your salvation and you will be my… Continue reading
The weeping willow A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The weeping willow Once we held love over all things. Love was holy and you were a blessing and a gift. Now… Continue reading
Celestial beauty A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Celestial beauty “He sees his love, and nothing else he sees.”—Thomas Campion You are my folly and my blessings. You are my perfect… Continue reading
Monterey A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part one. The letters. Monterey The letters Dear Beth I roamed your Facebook site. You are still so beautiful. I told you I was okay. I… Continue reading
The Poet’s love-Paloma fight A Chapter by Coyote Poetry New chapter. The Poet’s love-Paloma At the late Summer festival in Trujillo. Four friends found their reserved seats. Doctor Lawrence was treated with… Continue reading
My Paloma A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. My Paloma You and I. We knew the sacred fire of love once. You and I. We were like careless children whispering promises… Continue reading
The pureness of our reflections A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The pureness of our reflection Once we had the moon, the sun and the free road. You were my footprints into… Continue reading
If It Be Your Will A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words If It Be Your Will My dear Winter love. I held you so tightly in the long cold Winter days… Continue reading
Free bird A Poem by Coyote Poetry Ain’t no real freedom. Even the free bird need a place to rest. Free bird We built our love upon straw and paper. We didn’t know… Continue reading
Please come home to me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just good song and story. Please come home to me I called… Continue reading