Tag Archive: poetry

“lover, lover, lover”

Burning desire   Locked doors took us to the utopia of the embrace and the sweet kiss. Protected by the whispers of Leonard Cohen songs in the background. Love was new for us… Continue reading

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“Concrete angel”

Concrete angel   It was a Spring morning in Austin, Texas in 1995. The yearly poetry weekend was here. My favorite time of the year. My only attempt at verbal poetry for me… Continue reading

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Black heart

Black heart   In 1994, old soldier was trying to drink himself to death. He had given everything he owned away and left everyone he loved. Behind.   He loved the crimson light,… Continue reading

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We loan, we borrow and we stole

We loan, we borrow and we stole   The Winter of 1978, we create boundless nights, we made thousand promises for love and you taught me. We loan, we borrow and we stole.… Continue reading

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“On the thread of a word”

(On the thread of a word A Poem by Coyote Poetry)   On the thread of a word   (Freedom is only the distance between the hunter and his prey.) Bei Dao  … Continue reading

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The sway of the sea

The sway of the sea   I watched her paint her face, she covered her majesty face with colors of brown and black.   I told her, you don’t need the make-up. Your… Continue reading

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“Beautiful faces and passionate kisses”

(Beautiful faces and passionate kisses. A Poem by Coyote Poetry.) (Good to be young in heart. Willing to rebirth love and desire everyday of a life.)   Beautiful faces and passionate kisses  … Continue reading

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Forever and a day

“I will love you forever and a day” A Poem by Coyote Poetry”   Written in 1978. Memories are like a good wine. Become better with time.   ” I will love you… Continue reading

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“Would you lay with me”

  Would you lay with me   I wrote into a journal. “Would you fight for love. Fight so damn hard to keep love alive and well? Change life and dreams for the… Continue reading

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“Wild roses”

Wild roses   I knew her. Her beauty had tempted me for many months. She would dance with me when the songs were good, she was a long legged woman who had wild… Continue reading

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