Lay lady lay-some 4 line poetry.
Lay lady lay A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some 4-5 line poetry. A effort. Lay lady lay — She peeled her clothing off slow and easy like a stripper tempting a wanting man.… Continue reading
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Delicate wings
Delicate wings A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people are more tender than others Delicate wings Beautiful Liz. Please allow me in. Her word and beauty memorized me. Woman who strip down… Continue reading
Midnight seduction
Midnight seduction A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Midnight seduction I’m sitting alone in the darkness of the tavern in Austin, Texas and I saw her. Alone and holding the whisky glass… Continue reading
“We danced, loved and you never departed my heart”
We danced, loved and you never departed my heart A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry with a re-write We danced , loved and you never departed my heart. I’m 58-year-old. I… Continue reading
“Quiet echoes and seluded places.
Quiet echoes and secluded places A Poem by Coyote Poetry We will hold many penances for things done and missed. Quiet echoes and secluded places The coffee shop poet told the… Continue reading
“Family pictures”
Family pictures. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Kind people leave us with kind memories and show us how to live. Family pictures. Do we know when the final goodbye is? Did we… Continue reading
“The good path”
The good path A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn with age. What we truly need. The good path Where do I go from here? I have made a thousand right and… Continue reading
Regards
Regards Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Regards I know love is never fair my dear lover. Need perfect timing, place and same need. Rarely do two people meet at the same… Continue reading
Only for you
(Thank you Yuriy Ku Drop for the amazing artwork. Needed muse for my writing) “Night Rain”, 2016-2017, Yuriy Ku Drop … Continue reading
Utopia of the pen and the paper”
Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Last freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere. Utopia of the pen and the… Continue reading