Tag Archive: Romance

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Damn you my sad lady midnight..

Damn you my sad lady midnight. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Love is never fair.  Damn you my lonely lady midnight… I didn’t know, we didn’t know. We would crash and burn. You told… Continue reading →

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Should of, would of.. Some of my garden photos.

1- Once, I saw everything in your eyes. You whispered to me, your dreams of Big Sur and climbing Mount Rainier. I was thankful my kind friend. You loved me. 2- Like this.… Continue reading →

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Need more love letters..

Need more love letters. I gave my dearest love, I gave my kindest gal, a love letter. She caressed the letter and she told me. I thought you forgotten me dear lover. Do… Continue reading →

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I want to see you again..

I want to see you again. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Good days become sweet dreams with time.                    I want to see you again… The powerful Pacific ocean hide the love stories of… Continue reading →

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I want you..

I want you… 1- She ran into the field of wildflowers. She stirred his eyes, she stirred his mind and heart. He loved her wild eyes and the questions in her voice. She… Continue reading →

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You are so beautiful..

You are so beautiful.. The paradox of life. We will know more sadness than happiness. Poor Lucy sat alone hugging her Black Velvet whiskey and cussing at her world. I went to her… Continue reading →

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My dearest love, I have found you..

My dearest love, I have found you..                    I want to make love to you from feet to sweet lips.                   Your brightness and sadness I need to know.                    I want us nude, heart and mind… Continue reading →

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Never love a poet…

1- Time will steal everything we known and what we loved. We will grow old and we will forget, once we danced, once we loved to sing and  once, we adored love.  Time… Continue reading →

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The heartstrings..

The heartstrings.. She poured the sweet red wine into her Grandparent borrowed wine glasseswith soft and tender hands. Her eyes of river blue looked into my eyes.He knew she was playing him like… Continue reading →

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Wild Maria, dancing Maria. My Winter storm..

Wild Maria, dancing Maria. My Winter storm…. The crimson night, the thunder storms of life had brought me to you. I watched you from a distance and I dreamed of moonlight nights, feeling… Continue reading →

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