“True splendor”
True splendor A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words True splendor Thank you Tumblr and mahafsoun True splendor My timeless beauty. My wild and uncontrolled dream. You are my forbidden wish. My secret… Continue reading
True splendor A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words True splendor Thank you Tumblr and mahafsoun True splendor My timeless beauty. My wild and uncontrolled dream. You are my forbidden wish. My secret… Continue reading
The heart strings She poured the sweet red wine into her Grandparent borrowed wine glasses with soft and tender hands. Her eyes of river blue looked into my eyes. He knew she was… Continue reading
Young men dream and old men wish. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Age make us kinder and wiser. Must fall down many times to appreciate life. Young men dream and old men… Continue reading
The weeping song A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words The weeping song. I wrote years ago. “When our soldiers are fighting in faraway wars. War will find us. War will come… Continue reading
Parable of Celia A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Parable of Celia She sat alone by the peaceful lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by the late Spring sun. … Continue reading
Never again. Nie wieder. Plus jamais. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old man wanted to thank a American Soldier. Never again. Nie wieder. Plus jamais. (The old man spoke with tears. Told… Continue reading
Do you know me? Pretty girl sat by the motel window. She is watching the ocean and the coming storm from the western sea. She is drinking coffee and waiting for a reason… Continue reading
Old fashion Morphine Oh sweet Jenny stole my vision. Her short red dress allowed me to see her perfect long legs. Her skin color of peaches and tempting softness made me order a… Continue reading
Breathe You undressed with the lights on. I watched you slowly take away LAYERS of clothing. I can feel your smiling, you know you have took my breath away with your beauty. You… Continue reading
The storm A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we want what we shouldn’t have. The storm She had shrouded him with gentle embrace. She was his dream and want. He knew to… Continue reading