Drink of me my dear lover…
Drink of me my dear lover A Story by Coyote PoetryMore Texas story. Drink of me my dear lover… I loved the Austin Texas nights. Alive and vibrant with people and good sound.… Continue reading
Drink of me my dear lover A Story by Coyote PoetryMore Texas story. Drink of me my dear lover… I loved the Austin Texas nights. Alive and vibrant with people and good sound.… Continue reading
Drink of me, my love… I hid in dark places for many years. I volunteered for far off places and war. I like the places where people wanted little and not everything. Dead… Continue reading
Broken man prayers A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe pay for every sin my friend. Walk softly through life. Real and solid things come to us rarely. … Continue reading
A immortal love once… A Poem by Coyote PoetryLove is rare and it is a blessing. I had a immortal love once…I told the whiskey glass. The worst sin done, is something we wanted… Continue reading
I will miss nothing… You told me I was the only one once. Just whispered fairy tales to enhance the moment and the need. Naked bodies fought for the hunger of the flesh… Continue reading
I have loved and I lost myself A Poem by Coyote PoetryA poem for love. I have loved and I have lost myself… Do you know how it feels to be upon a… Continue reading
Fable love…. I behold today the first warm day of Spring. I’m finding hope and energy in the new-born flowers and the new greenery of the forest. I have been swimming in the… Continue reading
Spare me your stories and sleazy words. (2 March 1986) I awoke alone. I reached out and brought a ghost of a lover back into my arms. In my sensuous and tranquil dreams.… Continue reading
The serene stillness…. Busy life, work and no play Johnnie. He learn life is more than seeking money.In the serene stillness, he remember his daughter laughter, her love of butterflies. He remember the… Continue reading
Please tell me a story… Lovely lady watching the sun rising from the east. Her wandering mind is dancing upon yesterdays deeds and today possibilities. I asked her. Pretty woman, please wrap your… Continue reading