Tag Archive: Romance

My midnights thoughts. And an amazing Elvis’s song.

My midnight thoughts. I am drinking alone at 6 pm and the night is going so damn slow and I drinking the Blue Moon and I fall into the old songs. Almost 9… Continue reading

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Delicate wings.

Delicate wings A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some people are more tender than others.                               Delicate wings. Beautiful Lizzy, please allow me in.Her word and beauty memorized me.Woman who strips down their true colors… Continue reading

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My lady.

My lady. My lady,I still cry out in sweet dreams your name. So long since our lips had touched.I still wish upon the first star, to be able to look into your eyes again.… Continue reading

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The sweet Melody of love.

The sweet Melody of love. We were lovers once. Your words upon a sheet of paper saved my life once.You promised an endless love and I was to bathe in your eyes of… Continue reading

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Sara Little Wolf.

Sara Little Wolf. Once a pretty Ojibwa gal stole my heart and my thoughts. Her coffee brown eyes and golden-brown skin made me wish to swim in her kind and gentle eyes. She… Continue reading

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Tell me something.

Tell me something. 1- She told me, Johnnie, Johnnie. I want a fable love, where amor can win. I don’t want a timid man; I want a wild and crazy man. I  want… Continue reading

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A Spanish lullaby.

A Spanish lullaby A Poem by Coyote Poetry     A Spanish Lullaby. Once, you and I, became we. We distanced love and love found us. We were young, we were fearless and we… Continue reading

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Please dear Jennifer, come to Monterey.

Please dear Jennifer, come to Monterey. In was 8 pm in Monterey. A warm January night. I decided to call my Michigan gal, I left her in late December 1991. To remind her.… Continue reading

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The prettiest gal in Michigan.

The prettiest gal in Michigan. I kissed the prettiest gal in Michigan and her lips tasted of beer and the Irish whiskey. She told me, Johnnie, the quiet poet. You write about everything,… Continue reading

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We are, what we became.

We are, what we became. 1- They tried to shame her, they could not. She saw in their dirty eyes, whiskey, sin and sadness. She knew what she wanted, and she took it.… Continue reading

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