Old man sat by the Lake St. Clair. He saw an auburn beauty walking the the biking path. Her eyes of sea-water blue and her soft smile lost in kind memory made him… Continue reading
Silence.. We fall together into the midnight hours.We allow the silence of the long night to hold deep embrace.Old lovers like us, don’t need words.We need tender caress and sweet long kisses… Continue reading
Wander or slowly die.. She was so beautiful.She moved like a wild and free animal.I knew she was untamed and lusted for the free highway.I didn’t try to capture her. Just made her… Continue reading
Spring Equinox.. Today is the 21 of March. Sweet Spring, wonderful Spring is here. The birds have returned and they are singing praise to the morning sun. Their blessed morning song to remind… Continue reading
Just a kiss, maybe? A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem for Poetry day. 21 March. Just a kiss, maybe?.. I told the sad woman in the tavern. Love is fleeing moments, we cannot… Continue reading