Close your eyes my love.
Close your eye my love. The consequences of finding you was to love and need you forever.My red hair muse, you drove me into madness and needed places of bliss and sweet kiss..… Continue reading
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I don’t remember how you looked.
I don’t remember how you look A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Old thoughts and the desires to remember faces lost in time.) I don’t remember how you look I don’t remember how you… Continue reading
We must fall from the pinnacle of love.
We must fall from the pinnacle of love. We must fall from the pinnacle of lovemy kind and sweet friend. At the gate of paradise.We can play the fool.Can dance in the mist… Continue reading
I cannot forget you.
I cannot forget you. (A old poem written on 18 Feb 1993 with a re-write.) My sweet and kind friend. Please tell me. We are not done. We were friends first, lovers second.… Continue reading
Five little poems.
1- WarThe war is over.The guns locked away.The soldiers are resting.Youth and eyes burned out by war.No-one won. 2- Miss youI’m missing you.I whispered to the falling sun in the west.The raising moon… Continue reading
I need a wild heart.
1- I need a wild heart. Love made me live Beautiful woman told me. We need to bathe in the quiet and sweetness of love.Love come when love wants.The movement of love is… Continue reading
The payment is due.
The payment is due “Bacchus blessing are a treasure;Drinking is a soldier’s pleasure;Rich the treasure,sweet the pleasure;Sweet is pleasure after pain.”John Dryden I told the pretty Texas girl at the Belton, Texas dance… Continue reading
The missing pieces.
The missing pieces A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Fragrance of what we were do appear. I looked into the mirror. The once warrior had become the house plant. This is sad.) … Continue reading
Reflections.
Reflections A Poem by Coyote Poetry (Words have great power. Use them well.) Reflection.. Writers and Poets write reflections like a painter uses his gentle strokes to create permanent images of lingering memories.… Continue reading
Just meat and tales of kisses.
Just meat and tales of kisses A Poem by Coyote Poetry Quotes from Jack London book “When God laughs” “Well, I have. He was like this beefsteak. You an’ me is eatin’. It was… Continue reading