Last bus going to the sea..
Last bus going toward the sea.. 1- I traveled 1500 miles toward the Florida sea. It was the last bus to the ocean. I was reaching for a miracle, I was dreaming of… Continue reading
Tag Archive: poetry
I visit a good friend today..
I visit my good friend today, the ground was cold and I brought his favorite beer. I take one Budweiser and I leave the five remainders on his grave. I sit and I… Continue reading
Lovely is…
Lovely is.. Lovely is the six am June sun kissing the sea. Lovely is when the warm sun, sun-kissing my face on a Summer day. Lovely is the laughter of the children, singing… Continue reading
We need to slow down..
We need to slow down… Messed up life, messed up days and messed up nights. Now the quiet nights making me turn into a madman. I hear the whispers of kind people telling… Continue reading
The madness, we love.
The madness, we love… You loved the whiskey, you love the sin and you loved the long ride. You wanted the sea , you wanted the ancient writers and you loved the quiet… Continue reading
Dangerous places and beautiful faces..
Dangerous places and beautiful faces. A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is good to walk upon the edge.” Dangerous places and beautiful faces.. Dangerous places and secret rendezvous.To swim in uncontrolled passion and… Continue reading
The city of lights or anywhere..
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
Just thoughts about you..
1- You..You make me want things I cannot have.Your sweet words making me wish for placeswere I can be free and wild.Knowing no control and swimming in your eyes. 2- Secrets..I want… Continue reading
Around and around we go..
Around and around we go.. Around and around we go. Never knowing where we will end up. Faces, places and situations dancing in our head. Can’t change the past. We can assemble the… Continue reading
The coastline…
The Coastline.. I fell in love with her on a December morning.I stop my truck and I was star struck at her beauty.Her power. I walk quickly to her.She was dancing on the… Continue reading