Play me
You I lived and died in your love. You were my sweetest nights and loneliness days. I would do it again, even knowing the ending. ——————————————————– Play me Your hands upon my wanting… Continue reading
You I lived and died in your love. You were my sweetest nights and loneliness days. I would do it again, even knowing the ending. ——————————————————– Play me Your hands upon my wanting… Continue reading
I have no regrets “A Poem by Coyote Poetry Bad days become less painful with time and distance.” No regret I stopped in Ann Arbor in June, year 2000. I liked to… Continue reading
I was condemned after I saw your face I was looking for the wide open road and some kind of freedom. She sat alone on a barren road on the back road… Continue reading
The lullaby A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. The lullaby The old poet sang a lullaby to the sea. Once a sensual woman whispered to me on a warm Spring day. “Come… Continue reading
Carved memories I found you holding the roses by the bedroom window. You were adoring the falling sun and waiting for the Autumn moon to rise. I sat with you and I traced… Continue reading
The earth, the sky and the water I found my Apache friend at the Fort Hood entrance. I brought him some fruit and some coffee. He saw the sadness in my face… Continue reading
Bad love I felt the darkness of the night overtaking the lights of the day. Stealing away the gentleness that is left in me. The once sweet memories had turn to a… Continue reading
Tango lullaby Loving lady is waiting for me. Her black tight dress covering up little. Allowing her long tan legs to tempt my visions when I arrived at the night club. She… Continue reading
Water and fire I told the Irish beauty in the tavern In Austin, Texas. Some men are dying and some men are living. Death is like a fire. It will burn strong… Continue reading
Toxic Extraordinary beauty danced alone. Green eyes offered me glances of come and dance a forbidden dance. Wise men know to run when the siren called. Foolish men fall to the landscape… Continue reading