Tag Archive: Romance

Please sing me a lullaby my sweet lady.. And a beautiful Sophia song..

 Please sing me a lullaby, my sweet lady.. My lovely lady lay in sweet slumber, and I whispered into her ear. You are my morning blessing, my daytime kindness and my midnight cherish… Continue reading

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My true love..

My true love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1978-rewritten in 2014″                         My true love.. The feeling of joy is you. I have been submerged in your sweet kiss and tender embrace.… Continue reading

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A Poet’s love. Is never forgotten. And a beautiful Lorde song.

“As long as the poet’s words live, the beloved will be, in a way, still alive too.” Shakespeare “If a writer falls in love with you, you can never die.”― Mike  Everett “If a… Continue reading

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I called your name..

 I called your name.. I called your name standing on the Monterey pier. The stars and the moon didn’t listen to my prayer.I recalled a memory, a blessing, a forsaken place and tangle… Continue reading

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Two out of three, ain’t bad..

Two out of three, ain’t bad.. I was sitting alone in a Austin tavern in 1996.Drinking long Island ice teas.Trying to get blinded. A old man dressed poorly ordered a water.Bartender gave him a bad look… Continue reading

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Dear Angela..

Dear Angela.. Dear Angela. Don’t cry for yesterday my pretty lady.Yesterday is gone and today we have tonight. All of us are dirty with sin.Few of us are clean and the most of… Continue reading

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The lake song..

The lake song.. I told her. I apology sweet Alison. Somewhere in time, the flowing river of love was murdered. I do not blame no-one. I have accepted my place. I have my… Continue reading

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Roses and lovers..

Roses and lovers.. “O my love, O my love. I said: Let me fall or stand, let me fall or stand, let me live or die, but this once hear me speak- O… Continue reading

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I remember you..

 I remember you.. The summer days were long andthe splendor of the blue skies and the bright sun.Beckon us to the sea. The heat of hot Summer  days.Thaw our cold hearts.The beauty of… Continue reading

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My dear Beatrice Marcella..

My dear Beatrice Marcella.. She told me. Johnnie become like the dancing waves. Wild and free. Allow the Monterey nights to make us know the freedom and  the laughter. Enter into the mediation… Continue reading

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