Tag Archive: Relationships

Painting pretty pictures and a beautiful Elle Carpenter song.

Painting pretty pictures.. Tonight I am drinking the Irish coffee and I am remembering better days. I am painting pretty pictures with my words and I am trying to remember your face. I… Continue reading

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My great love..

My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  True love is rare. Hold on tight. Doesn’t always last forever.  My great love..A Poem by Coyote Poetry Pain of love lost must disappear into the… Continue reading

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The lure of your lullaby..

The lure of your lullaby..  I thirst for darkness, not light.I seek wild dances, not the shade of real love that will fade.I want the divine kiss and the long midnight. I whispered… Continue reading

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You drove me to madness..

You drove me to madness..  I remember the Summer days spend with you, my love.Hots day became hotter nights. You were a ravishing and tempting beauty,you loved the sea and you loved the… Continue reading

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Landscape..

Landscape.. Forget me not andplease remember me always.I remember you.You were perfect valleys and you were like the free mountains of the California desert.Your body, perfect landscape to discover secrets and know wonderful… Continue reading

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The dance of love..

The dance of love.. 1-  We danced in San Francisco near the pier and we drank every type beer we could in the house of brewery. I basked in the beauty of your… Continue reading

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Please come to me on a Summer day..

Please come to  me on a Summer day… The prettiest gal in Germany told me. Please come to me on a Summer day. We can drink the Summer wine and we can dance… Continue reading

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A penny for your thoughts…

A penny for your thoughts… 1- Once a pretty Michigan girl told me. A penny for your thoughts, thank you for remembering my name, thank you for holding my hands and  thank you… Continue reading

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The dance, the love and the goodbye..

The dance.. Love is a wild dance,make us hold on tightly deep into the midnight hour.Holding the embrace and honoring the sweet kiss.The breaking dawn begin to create separation.The once perfect dance because… Continue reading

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Lovers and murderers..

Dear December.. The war couldn’t kill me and I returned home in 1992 and I called you.A sweet voice answered the phone and you whispered.Dear Johnnie, please come home to me. I would… Continue reading

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