Miss nothing, miss everything.
Miss nothing, miss everything. We painted our world fiery red once, we try to cheat love and we collided like freight trains unstoppable. We painted our world white once, allowed secret pain and… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Romance
Please come to me on a Summer day.
Please come to me on a Summer day. The prettiest gal in Germany told me. Please come to me on a Summer day.We can drink the Summer wine and we can dance near… Continue reading
Love is a careless child.
A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Know that love is a careless child, And forgets promises past.” Sir Walter Raleigh Love is a careless child.. I took my pen to paper and wrote that… Continue reading
Waiting for a miracle.
Waiting for a miracle. Some mini-poetry… 1- Cheryl..Few speak your name now.When the whiskey is good and I seek pretty faces in my lonely nights.I remember you.You were a wild eyes woman who… Continue reading
A Summertime love.
A Summertime love.. Dear Veronica, she knew I adored her.She sat near me and her bare feet caressed the softness of the grass.She asked me. Would you love me when my ginger hair… Continue reading
Nine words poetry for love and more.
Nine word poetry. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Nine word poetry.. 1- KissElixir of kiss.Love was young.You were perfect. 2- MistressMistress love.Veil revealed.Perfection remembered. 3- VisionNoble vision.Delicious nymph.Treasured memory. 4-… Continue reading
First words, last words.
First words, last wordsA Poem by Coyote Poetry (Words can have great power. False words can brake a heart forever. Word of true love can make us desire the moon and the stars.) … Continue reading
Swiftly love can come..
Swiftly love can come.. Swiftly love can come,swiftly love go away.Today we walked the Port Austin pier,one mile into the beauty of Lake Huron.And the world is so far away from us.I asked… Continue reading
With open eyes..
With open eyes.. I love the girl who can see beyond the lies. I love the girl who can watch the morning come alive. I love the girl who love books and adore… Continue reading
Almost love in California.
Almost love in California…. I was your Hemingway and you were my Agnes. We were free falling into a love that could never be. I wanted you forever and you wanted to be… Continue reading