Please promise me forever..
Please promise me forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry Promises of love are endeared to our hearts. Please promise me forever… Bashful and tender beauty rest with me on soft sheets of silk.Her… Continue reading
Please promise me forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry Promises of love are endeared to our hearts. Please promise me forever… Bashful and tender beauty rest with me on soft sheets of silk.Her… Continue reading
With open eyes.. I love the girl who can see beyond the lies. I love the girl who can watch the morning come alive. I love the girl who love books and adore… Continue reading
Forget me not…. 1-She told me, flattery will get you everything.Please make me feel loved and wonderful.I need someone, to be their, everything.Even if just sweet lies dear Poet. 2- I remember the… Continue reading
The poet, the dancer and the artist… It was last warm days of Summer, the late August warm days were appreciated. Two men and one woman are drinking their coffee near the Port… Continue reading
The prettiest gal in town A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words for a pretty memory. The prettiest gal in town… She wore her Summer dresses year around. She loved the Monterey weather and she… Continue reading
ou are my Lake Gichigama prayer… Once we danced in Paris, once we fell in love in Basel and once we loved the big cities and the sea. Kelli, Kelli my dearest Kelli.… Continue reading
The gin and juice lullaby… Once we stripped bare naked and we showed real face and real skin. You were fire and I was water. My greed was to steal everything I could.… Continue reading
A little bit longer…. 1- Somewhere in time, we knew the taste of love. Please hold be closer and please dear lover whisper a gentle goodbye to me. 2- I loved you always.… Continue reading
Miss you, need you… I am drinking alone beautiful Jennifer. Somehow I forgot where Texas was and I am so damn lonely. I have called you at midnight, every night for a week.… Continue reading
I had a dream, I had a good dream. A Story by Coyote Poetry My dream poetry. Dryden, Donne, Hemingway, London, Kosinski, Bukowski and Ben Jonson came to me in my dreams last night. … Continue reading