My Joan of Arc
My Joan of Arc She painted her make-up upon perfect skin. She turned to me and she told me . “I need my war face tonight. I rarely show my real face to… Continue reading
My Joan of Arc She painted her make-up upon perfect skin. She turned to me and she told me . “I need my war face tonight. I rarely show my real face to… Continue reading
“Hereditary Feelings”, 2016, Yuriy Ku Drop He remembered love Old man sat by the Lake St. Clair. He saw an auburn beauty walking the biking path, her eyes of sea-water blue and her… Continue reading
Diamonds and gold The rich man life and wish. He loved the value, the greed, the touch and caress of the diamonds and gold. Diamonds and gold gain value and they will… Continue reading
Mercy me We are dancing slow and easy to the blues, her body moving and grooving to the sound. Her eyes are closed, her shoes are off and her hips are feeling… 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
My Easter Prayer Dear Lord. Johnnie is very tire and concern. A rough year for us. Easter is tomorrow and we need the lessons of Jesus. All of us, need to stop. Pray… Continue reading
My wild Texas rose Kind mistress night brought her to me. The Austin, Texas bars brought people from all places together. When the moon took over the night sky. People from different… Continue reading
Dreaming of Scotland She was as pretty as a picture, fate had brought her to me at a dark tavern in Germany. Her raging brown eyes and auburn hair across gentle and… Continue reading
You are my ocean My first love was the sea. Uncontrolled and free. I danced with her, as a child. I fell into her waves and I felt the safety of her… Continue reading
Her garden A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Her garden I loved her from a-far, she was a true beauty. She loved working in her garden and she loved her roses and… Continue reading