A letter
christopherniquet: carmen dell orifice photographed by cecil beaton A letter I wrote you a letter. Just words to be read. I wanted you to know. You are my everything. My mystery to try… Continue reading
christopherniquet: carmen dell orifice photographed by cecil beaton A letter I wrote you a letter. Just words to be read. I wanted you to know. You are my everything. My mystery to try… Continue reading
tinnacriss: Little wildflower by bwaworga(Thank you Tumblr) Little wildflower My raven hair beauty sitting in the valley of wildflowers. Her river blue eyes are swimming in the beauty of warm and perfect Spring… Continue reading
Ravishing beauty dancing alone. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Hard to brake down walls of regret and disappointment. Need time and distance to forget. Ravishing beauty dancing alone We will masquerade as many… Continue reading
Spitting Swans and Evil Sleeping Beauties (Ep 15) Tales From the Tragic Sip Pryde Foltz
tattoos A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old stories become better with time. Tattoos and Angel wings My pretty lady friend with tattoos on her back and legs. She asked me. Do you… Continue reading
Better days You were so pretty and I was so young. We had wine and the good song humming to us from the radio. I told you. I will love you my love… Continue reading
Sweet pleasure and rare delight. A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Thank you Paris Poems. A amazing writer) Some memories become sweeter with time. Sweet pleasure and rare delights… Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some… Continue reading
The blue dress A Poem by Coyote Poetry Harry Chapin song took me to good places and memories. The blue dress I found you sitting alone at your family party. Your once fiery… Continue reading
Peace, sweet peace. We have forgotten you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I’m tire of war. Where are the men and women of peace? Where are the calm voices in a world gone… Continue reading
Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just thoughts upon life. Ghosts, demons, lovers and lonely corridors.. The solemn days leave us with faces of ghosts, demons and… Continue reading