Tag Archive: Romance

Say my name, make me believe.

Say my name. Make me believe. I am dreaming of you again dear Maria. Prettiest eyes and longest legs in my world are stealing my dreams. I called you at midnight and I… Continue reading →

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One, two, three, four. Do we begin again?

One, two, three, four. Do we begin again? 1- Did I find you? Or did you entrapped me? Am I the captive or the guard? One, two, three, four. Did we dance? Prey… Continue reading →

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The midnight blues.

The midnight blues… 1- He loved the bones of her hand. He loved to hold her hands and feel the hidden softness. He adored her laughing eyes, they made sleeping men come alive.… Continue reading →

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Adrift in memories.

1- The night rain. Velvet and silk dreams turned stormy and dark.I held you close and I whispered.A little bit longer dear love,I want to listen to your heart and hear you speak,I… Continue reading →

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We need barefoot days.

We need barefoot days. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  I need a warm day.  We need barefoot days.. Prettiest girl in my world dances near Lake Huron. She ran to me with open arms… Continue reading →

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The pretty things, the dangerous things.

The pretty thing, the dangerous things.. Once I held treasure. We danced in the lost and found of seeking happiness. Once we were fearless and we knew laughter. We had Gypsy souls and… Continue reading →

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Please stay with me.

Please stay with me A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears. Please stay with me.  I… Continue reading →

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A wish upon the first star of the night.

A wish upon the first star of the night. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old dreams never fade away.  A wish upon the first star of the night. Every night before I close my… Continue reading →

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If you go away on a summer day.

If you go away on a Summer day… Dear Julie told me on a warm August day. I am here waiting in Michigan for you. A Michigan gal is waiting for you. You… Continue reading →

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You are my poetry, my dearest love.

You are my poetry my dearest love.. I was a soldier, wandering the world seeking adventure and I learn. One day, I was alone. I learn, if you escape home for a long… Continue reading →

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