The song of love…
The song of love.. Drunkenness in a reckless love, knowing the true fragrant of love.The blackness of love, the whiteness of love.The dead love, the alive love.The desperate love and the forgotten love.… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Relationships
I need a Spring time kiss and a Summer lover..
I need a Spring time kiss, a Summer lover…. I wonder if love was ever real for me? I asked the rising moon, my dearest love, I remember you, were we? Just myth… Continue reading
Dear Florence..
I took the midnight train to Florence, the days of Spring were coming to a ending. I loved the Germany Spring and I needed dear Florence again. The city of Florence stole my… Continue reading
The Raven and the Coyote..
(The Raven and the CoyoteA Story by Coyote PoetryA story. Some of my Ojibwa heritage coming out.) The Raven and the Coyote.. The Raven watched the moon. Her interest awoken by the sitting… Continue reading
You forgave me…
You forgave me.. I remember us. We were something.I chased you till you couldn’t run no-more.I promised you the moon, I promised you a ancient love.We drank aged wine and we danced till… Continue reading
Pretty words..
Pretty words.. Dangerous beautiful lady in her tight black dress and wearing chain of amethyst crystal upon her neck. Was my crystal once and she wanted it more than I did. She told… Continue reading
The perfect morning…
The perfect morning.. I told the Michigan morning sky. I believe in miracles. Pretty woman sat by the open window, she watched the city come alive. I gazed at her and I asked… Continue reading
Should of loved you more…
Should of loved you more.. He left love doorway 2,500 miles away. The hardest and coldest man, he loved the whiskey and he loved the taverns. He loved the darkest days and he… Continue reading
I walked away. Dear Kelly.
I walked away… Beautiful Kelly… I felled in love with your voice. I fell in love with your face. Please tell me, you love me. We have a great sea to separate us.… Continue reading
I remember love…
I remember love.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry My muse is alive tonight. I remember love… I do remember love, love was sweet, love was kind. The sweetest days, stealing touches and stealing kisses.… Continue reading