One more cup of coffee. And an amazing Bob Dylan song.
One more cup of coffee. She was a California dream, in her eyes. You could see the great sea. In her voice, she could take away all my sadness. I went to her… Continue reading
Tag Archive: poetry
Everyone is a river.
Everyone is a river, She sat in her bra and pantie, her bare feet moving and dancing in water of Lake Superior. I adored watching her and I traced her body with my… Continue reading
A bloody Mary.
A bloody Mary. A pretty girl sat alone and I introduced myself. My name is Johnnie and I sat near her. She told me, my name is Paloma and she sat in a… Continue reading
The city of lights or anywhere. And an amazing song.
The city of lights or anywhere. (I am tire of being locked-in. I need a vacation to anywhere.) We sat drinking the American whiskey in a Paris tavern where Dear Hemingway drank his… Continue reading
A wish upon a star.
A wish upon a star. Every night before I close my eyes. I whisper your name. I make a wish to kiss your lips.To feel the heat of your body. I sent you a prayer.A prayer you… Continue reading
Needing and bleeding.
Needing and bleeding A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love teaches us many things. Mainly hold on tight and be kind. Needing and bleeding. I have lived and died in your arms. You were… Continue reading
Love you more. And a beautiful Ashley Kutcher song.
Love you more. 1- The moonlight kissed her skin, and the stars adored her barefoot and barely cloth body. She danced with the ocean, and she sang to the goddess of the sea.… Continue reading
The twisted dance of love.
The twisted dance of love(Written in 1988) I lay beside you in the night of the Germany December,I feel the heat of tender flesh, and I look into your blue eyes.They shine like… Continue reading
You are my freedom.
You are my freedom. The free road and we have no final destination. Summer heat and the need of beautiful places we wanted. We had wild dances, good booze and we knew. Freedom… Continue reading
The Stray Cat Inn. And an amazing Gabrilla Cilmi song.
The Stray Cat Inn. The night was dark and the night was long. The Poet was seeking final place to rest tonight. A sign directed him north. He found the last road on… Continue reading