I dream of you… I remember Paris. You were in your perfect place and free. Your mind running wild in the beauty of the old city of Paris. The kind and beautiful, City… Continue reading
Carved memories… I found you holding the roses by the bedroom window. You were adoring the falling sun and waiting for the Autumn moon to rise. I sat with you and I traced… Continue reading
I don’t need you At the Purgatory Inn. Old poet told me. Old men wisdom mean little.Dead men wisdom is bury and gone forever. I’m sitting with old writers and fellow non-believers in… Continue reading
1- You..You make me want things I cannot have.Your sweet words making me wish for placeswere I can be free and wild.Knowing no control and swimming in your eyes. 2- Secrets..I want… Continue reading
2- Cherish The aroma of Summer flowers upon your skin.Your perfect tan legs across my lap.Your arms holding me tightly in a perfect embrace.These are cherish places captured by my heart. Coyote/John Castellenas
1- Open windows.. Open the shades wide.Lite the incense candles of lavender and sweet wild flowers.Don’t be afraid of the dark and lonely nights.We are just flesh and bones,needing to dance into the… Continue reading