Tag Archive: Romance

Dreams, wishes and reality.

Dreams, wishes and reality. A Poem by Coyote Poetry “Looking back in time. We realize we had a good life.” Dreams, wishes and reality. Best days in a life are simple and free.Good conversation… Continue reading

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Love, dance and celebrate being alive.

The Pacific Love, Dance and celebrate being alive. She was so beautiful. Five foot eleven inches in height. A slim and perfect body. Tan legs I desired to caress the moment I saw her walk… Continue reading

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Everyone is a river.

Everyone is a river A Poem by Coyote Poetry A poem, for my book, The Island.”                                      Everyone… Continue reading

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The rising sun, the falling moon.

The rising sun, the falling moon A Poem by Coyote PoetryA poem for my new book. The Island.      The rising sun, the falling moon. Prettiest lady, I ever seen, she danced with… Continue reading

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Je t’aime- I love you.

Je t’aime- I love you. You told me in Paris once. “Je t’aime my Johnnie.” Your words like sweet wine overtook my mind and heart. Today I remembered you. Dark brown eyes and… Continue reading

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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

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Please tell me a story.

Please tell me a story. Lovely lady watching the sun rising from the east. Her wandering mind is dancing upon yesterday’s deeds and today possibilities. I asked her. Pretty woman, please wrap your… Continue reading

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Those were the day, my friend.

Those were the days, my friend A snowy day and the mall at Christmas. I saw a pretty face, and she saw me looking at her. She waited for a few seconds. She… Continue reading

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An immortal love once.

An immortal love once. A Poem by Coyote PoetryLove is rare and it is a blessing.  I had a immortal love once…I told the whiskey glass. The worst sin done, is something we wanted… Continue reading

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If we make it through December.

If we make it through December. Pretty Jenny was long legged and sweet as the Fall honey. She loved the Texas two-step, and I love having her body nearby. She was an Austin… Continue reading

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