The season of love A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Old memories. The seasons of love.. Late August 1978. My Scotland Beauty and I were enjoying our last days and nights together. She was a… Continue reading
2- Beautiful Sharon.. Maybe the “The Quiet man whiskey” was too good tonight. Beautiful Sharon whispering song to me and I told the night. I need the learn the Devil song again. “Don’t… Continue reading
I dream of you.. I remember Paris. You were in your perfect place and free. Your mind running wild in the beauty of the old city of Paris. The kind, City of… Continue reading
The color of love had turn from blackness to the aura of hope. You whispered. I’m no good. I gave everything away. The charity of love had left me cold and betrayed. You… Continue reading
Lovers and losers A Poem by Coyote Poetry When love comes at the wrong time. Someone must lose. Lovers and losers.. She told me. I will cry for you. I would die for… Continue reading
Let pretend A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime little is better than nothing. Let pretend..… Continue reading
I don’t remember how you look.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old thoughts and the desires to remember faces lost in time. I don’t remember how you look.. I don’t remember how you… Continue reading