What is right, what is wrong?
What is right, what is wrong? The orchards are blooming, my grandfather’s roses are almost ready. I sit near the river, drinking the black velvet whiskey alone and putting names into my Native… Continue reading
What is right, what is wrong? The orchards are blooming, my grandfather’s roses are almost ready. I sit near the river, drinking the black velvet whiskey alone and putting names into my Native… Continue reading
Just dance.. Hold me close, hold me sweet.Allow my face to fall into your hair and the essence of perfume.Allow the intimacy of the dance to make us find forbidden and wild place.… Continue reading
My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Pain of love lost must disappear into the wind. My great love.. Do we support to love but once? Where have my ancient lover’s gone?… Continue reading
It is okay honey. I will be alright A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just a few words. It is okay honey. I will be alright. I love you still.Far away or near.You have… Continue reading