Wildflowers..
Wildflowers.. Me and you,we found the holy ground of nature,in the field of the wildflowers,we swam in the beauty of her grace.She blessed us with her caress.I told you.You make the wildflowers more… Continue reading
Wildflowers.. Me and you,we found the holy ground of nature,in the field of the wildflowers,we swam in the beauty of her grace.She blessed us with her caress.I told you.You make the wildflowers more… Continue reading
The lovely silence.. The real poets and writers know. The silence is golden. Words become meaningless in the midnight hours. True lovers don’t need to speak. They allow their mouth, hands and body… Continue reading
One more day my love..I waited for you. You requested me to come and wait for you. Every night at 2 am. I watched you dance your final dance for desperate men and… Continue reading
Only you A Poem by Coyote PoetryOld poetry for love Only you… I drank in the beauty of river clear blue eyes. I watched you dance on the almost empty beach freely and… Continue reading
Never, never land… (Let’s escape to Big Sur. Let’s dance with the ghosts of yesterday, let’s dance with the ghost of today. Let’s find a never, never land where our mind and heart… Continue reading
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
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
“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
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
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