I like to see the eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry When we truly can see. The eyes allow us into true places and mystery. I like to see the eyes… I don’t… Continue reading
Some little poems. A Poem by Coyote Poetry I found some short poetry from 1989. I hope you like. 1- DreamsI could of touched every dream. My sweet dreams went fleeting away,when you… Continue reading
The heartstrings… She poured the sweet red wine into her Grandparent borrowed wine glasseswith soft and tender hands. Her eyes of river blue looked into my eyes.He knew she was playing him like… Continue reading
Only you can. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry for the days of love Only you can.. I drank in the beauty of river clear blue eyes. I watched you dance on… Continue reading
Sweat, blood and tears. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Karma is a fair judge. You will pay in double for sins done without concern for another. Sweat, blood and tears… Inflected and detected… Continue reading
Dangerous places and beautiful faces. A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is good to walk upon the edge. Dangerous places and beautiful faces… Dangerous places and secret rendezvous.To swim in uncontrolled passion and… Continue reading