Kindness, we need.
Kindness, we need… In her eyes, I saw the sea, in her eyes, I saw the long Monterey beach, in her eyes. She had the figure of the Aphrodite, she had the voice… Continue reading
Kindness, we need… In her eyes, I saw the sea, in her eyes, I saw the long Monterey beach, in her eyes. She had the figure of the Aphrodite, she had the voice… Continue reading
Torn Angel… My broken Angel.Please smile for me.Stay with me at the sea all night. Your world has fallen apart andyou don’t know right from wrong.Desperate acts had left you feelingdirty and insulated… Continue reading
Wild as the wind I told her. I need more of your kisses, I need more of your poetry verses by the sea. I needed you yesterday, I need you today and I… Continue reading
Can cry a tear… My heart still can a tear. A tear of loneliness,a loneliness of losing you completely. I could of survive without your kiss. But never see your beautiful face.Blessing me… Continue reading
The coming storm. Her lustful glances left me condemned to fall into the harmony of her smile. She was a rare desert flower that dazzled me with flattering words. She whispered to me… Continue reading
Dancing in the dark with you dear Daniela. I was drinking whiskey alone and I was listening to the good jazz. A pretty auburn lady sat with me and she asked me, what… Continue reading
A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime letters are not send. Maybe fear of rejection? Or fear of being wanted? Love letters, never send… Dear Peggy… I wanted to drop a note. I left… Continue reading
The blue dress.. (You damned me dear pretty lady and the blue dress is haunting my dreams. Are you coming to me, or walking away? I watch your bare feet walking on the… Continue reading
Somewhere in time… I found the Pacific in 2016. The late May-days of Monterey were upon the ancient city. I wandered to the old places, I once knew. I was a stranger now… Continue reading
Dear Cheryl prayed to the stars for the crying night moon… Once a beautiful woman believed love was grand, the kisses would become sweeter and love would save her. She would find me… Continue reading