He remember love..
He remember love.. Old man sat by the Lake St. Clair. He saw an auburn beauty walking the biking path. Her eyes of sea-water blue and her soft smile lost in kind memory… Continue reading
He remember love.. Old man sat by the Lake St. Clair. He saw an auburn beauty walking the biking path. Her eyes of sea-water blue and her soft smile lost in kind memory… Continue reading
My midnight dancer.. A pretty Gypsy girl, I watched her circle-dance with the sea. Spring Equinox brought me to the live music, the Gypsy girl befriended me in early Spring, she told me,… 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… Continue reading
Just be.. You and I,we have known the storms of living and we have been the flowing rivers of love and kindness.We had many good days and we have known a few bad… Continue reading
The sea, the wishes.. Lovely poet measured him with her gentle blue eyes and she watched how he spoke the words. She listened to his words and she adored the Monterey Dark Poet… Continue reading
She was dancing alone… She was dancing alone. Moving her bare feet slow and easy to the Jazz songs. She looked into my eyes and she waved me to come to her. I… Continue reading
When we love someone more than our-self. We have known real love.” I’m no-one. You are everything.. Old wise men know. The farewells are dreaded and the hellos are always sweet.I remember… Continue reading
Bittersweet goodbye A Poem by Coyote Poetry Goodbyes are necessary. Need closure to all things.” Bittersweet goodbye.. “I walk up to her house.I celebrated one year with this young woman.In the comfort of… Continue reading
Three short poems about love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Three short poems about love.. 1- Open the window.. Open the shades wide.Light the incense candles of lavender and sweet wild flowers.Don’t be… Continue reading
Ribbons and bows. Once I plunged into work and making money.I was led by the natural order of life.Working till one day I was truly alone. Ribbons and bows in a beautiful girl… Continue reading