Tag Archive: Romance

Angel dancing, too close to the ground..

Angels dancing, too close to ground.. Pretty wishes, deadly journeys led me to the Austin, Texas sun and you.Till I met you. I saw grey skies only and the drink was sweeter than… Continue reading

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A solace and a blessing…

A solace and a blessing….    . The good cognac and German wines kept me in my woeful and  tranquil state. I was lost, fainthearted and raging mad at life. Death and dreams were shattered… 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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Only love can hurt like this…

Only love can hurt like this.. Did he pursue her? Or did she pursue him?He was wise and he knew.The women decide the beginnings and the endings.Fa-la-la-la-la,we sang to the rising moon and… Continue reading

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Sweet pleasure and rare delights…

Sweet pleasure and rare delights. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some memories become sweeter with time.  Sweet pleasure and rare delights… Sweet pleasure, rare delights.Some dreams should not be touched.They burn the heart till… Continue reading

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Midnight rendezvous.

Midnight rendezvous Kind women are gifts to wise men. A wise Poet wrote “To see a nude beautiful woman is morewonderful then to see a thousand artistic painting.” My old heart and mind have… Continue reading

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Delicate wings…

Delicate wings… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  The kindness of love, the kindness of friendship. We need.  Delicate wings A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Some people are more tender than others.                               Delicate wings…. Beautiful… Continue reading

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Calling dear Michigan..

Calling dear Michigan… Dear Jenny, just leaving a message. I haven’t forgot you my sweetie. I am sorry I joined a war to escape Michigan. I wanted death and I was so tire.… Continue reading

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I remember you…

I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back.    I remember you…               The summer days were long.The… Continue reading

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She was a Spring day and I was a Winter storm…

She was a Spring day and I was a winter storm… She words a pendant of tourmaline on her neck and she never wore shoes. She adored the sea and she loved watching… Continue reading

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