Tag Archive: Poem

Faded into you..

Faded into you.. To and fro the fool shall wander. Once hopeful man wanted a sweet gal and a perfect life. Now he loved the Jazz clubs and the songs. He had the… Continue reading

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Remember to forget and a Passenger song.

“I like the way your nametastes in my mouth.” Green.. Remember to forget… 1- Regards to a old memory. Once your name, made me smile. Once your sweet voice. Made me know joy.… Continue reading

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Stripped to the bone..

Stripped to the bone.. I told her, I love the darkest things. I want a love so dark, my world turn purple/black. I don’t want sweet words, I want demanding words. I want… Continue reading

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The serene stillness…

The serene stillness.. Busy life, work and no play Johnnie. He learn life is more than seeking money. In the serene stillness, he remember his daughter laughter, her love of butterflies. He remember… Continue reading

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I need a adventure. Come away with me.

Come away with me A Poem by Coyote Poetry  We need escape, we need great adventure and we need kind people near.  Come away with me…. We loved the cigarettes, the Johnnie Walker and… Continue reading

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I remember you..

I remember you A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old thoughts and poetry                    I remember you.. You taught me what love was,you taught me what  tenderness could be my  Scotland beauty.You painted my world… Continue reading

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The altar of a kind love..

The altar of a kind love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Needed a poem for love.                                   The altar of a kind love.. Starry nights and the warm summer daysallowed two lovers to be… Continue reading

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Just thoughts about you..

You..You make me want things I cannot have.Your  sweet words making me wish for placeswere I can be free and wild.Knowing no control and swimming in your eyes.                        Secrets..I want to tell… Continue reading

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Are we beggars for love?

Are we beggars for love? We love them, we need them and we learn. Women honor men with the gift of love. Dark thoughts, white thoughts we may have. All our dreams start… Continue reading

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The waltz of the flowers…

   The waltz of the flowers…. (With Winter near. I miss the days of Spring.) “He prayeth best, who loveth best. All things both great and small; for the dear God who loveth… Continue reading

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