Tag Archive: Relationships

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Breathe..

Breathe.. You undressed with the lights on.I watched you slowly take away LAYERS of clothing.I can feel your smiling, you know you have take my breath awaywith your beauty. You are facing the… Continue reading →

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Blame not the kiss..

Blame not the kiss A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Long Summer days bring hope and dreams of hope.                            Blame not the kiss.. The pen and paper cannot give justice to your beautiful face.Words… Continue reading →

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Lady green, Lady blue..

Lady green, lady blue… Lady green, lady blue, lady sweet. Please allow me to watch you dance with the Pacific. Please allow me to waltz with you with the Summer moon above. Allow… Continue reading →

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I try to remember..

I try to remember A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old poetry with are-write. Written in 1992/rewritten in 2014                          I try to remember.. I tried to remember the curves of your body.  Us blindfolded … Continue reading →

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I am dancing with the Devil…

I am dancing with the Devil.. Once I played Russian Roulette with my life and I was stationed in Texas in 1994. I roamed Highway 35 for one year now and I adored… Continue reading →

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The 3 am prayer..

The 3 am prayer.. The dance hall closed down at 2 am in Belton, Texas. He would go to the Belton Lake, drink the Jack Daniel and howl at the moon. Maybe he… Continue reading →

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Old poetry Tuesday- Sweet pleasure and rare delight..

Sweet pleasure and rare delight. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some memories become sweeter with time. Written in 1992  Sweet pleasure and rare delights.. Sweet pleasure, rare delights.Some dreams should not be touched.They will… Continue reading →

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Please follow me and I will follow you..

Please follow me and I will follow you… 1- She was my favorite girl in Monterey. She could paint her world and she wrote like Mark Twain. She was stubborn gal from Ohio… Continue reading →

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Purgatory Inn and no place to go.

 Purgatory Inn and no place to go. I have the long Island ice tea fresh and cold.Bartender keep them coming.They love the big tippers.Purgatory Inn is open early and closes late.Safe place for… Continue reading →

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Bridgette wrote..

 Bridgette wrote Painted words are what the writer understand. Wisp and grasps of sweet dreams are the last myth of emotions for love and words. Dead writer in the Winter of his life.… Continue reading →

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