Scottish kisses…
Scottish kisses… It was 1978 and the long days of Summer were here. Early June, warm days, weekend activities and weekend adventures to discover new places. I found safety in the German taverns.… Continue reading
Scottish kisses… It was 1978 and the long days of Summer were here. Early June, warm days, weekend activities and weekend adventures to discover new places. I found safety in the German taverns.… Continue reading
Nydia Lozano artwork… Somewhere in time… The paradox of living,we get what we deserve.Once, the prettiest lady I have ever known,waited for a wayward man.I remember the fragrance of her skin,the tenderness of… Continue reading
Coffee, you and the sun… The kind sun rest upon your tender skin. The warm coffee and deep thoughts leave me wishing. To know what you hide beneath those perfect eyes. Coffee, you… Continue reading
Barefoot dreams A Story by Coyote Poetry Good places and friends make distance places good dreams in old age.” Barefoot dreams… I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance club… Continue reading
A Story by Coyote Poetry More Texas story.” Drink of me my dear lover… I loved the Austin Texas nights. Alive and vibrant with people and good sound. I roamed to her every… Continue reading
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 my salvation and my death.Sweet kisses once… Continue reading
Sweet red wine… ( May-days poetry.) It was early fall and the sweet new wines of Germany came out. They are cheap and tasty and It was a beautiful late summer day. The… Continue reading