Tag Archive: Poet

Coffee shop conversation

Coffee shop conversation A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good coffee and a chess game is what life need to be. I miss the days of good conversation and chess games.                                    Coffee shop… Continue reading

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She serene me with the sweet words of love

She serene me with the sweet words of love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words of love leave us weak and needing more.                                 She serene me with the sweet words of love… Continue reading

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I remember you

I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back.   I remember you. The summer days were… Continue reading

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We danced, loved and you never departed my heart

We danced, loved and you never departed my heart A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry with a re-write   We danced , loved and you never departed my heart. I’m 55 year… Continue reading

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I like to see the eyes

I like to see the eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we truly can see. The eyes allow us into true places and mystery.                                I like to see the eyes I… Continue reading

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The sparkles in your eyes

The sparkles in your eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and places.                  The sparkles in your eyes I remember when the sparkles in your eyes could light up the world… Continue reading

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The fierce desire

The fierce desire A Poem by Coyote Poetry Many kinds of hunger. Some lead us to paradise and some lead us to hell.       The fierce desire Old man sat by the sea… Continue reading

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We danced, we loved and you never departed my heart.

We danced , loved and you never departed my heart.   I turned 55 year old. I don’t believe I’m wiser then when life was to be lived and challenged. Time is moving… Continue reading

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Ecstasy

Ecstasy My love, I have found you.I want to make love to you from feet to sweet lips. Your brightness and sadness I need to know. I want us nude, heart and mind… Continue reading

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Rear-end of a so-call love.

Rear-end of a so-call love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime little is better than none.  Rear-end of a so-call love. She poured the tequila. Told me I’m the only one. I whispered.… Continue reading

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