Tag Archive: Romance

The sun, the moon and the stars…

The sun, the moon and the stars ————————————————————————————– She told me, pretty does, pretty do. Kind sun warm our faces and our hearts, the moon light-up the darkness of the night and the… Continue reading

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You are my poetry…

  You are my poetry… Forlorn love, treasured memories. You used to read poetry to me by the candle light. You were my heavenly voice, sweet songs when life became too hard. Once… Continue reading

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My Great love…..

My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  True love is rare. Hold on tight. Doesn’t always last forever.  My great loveA Poem by Coyote Poetry Pain of love lost must disappear into the… Continue reading

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Some days can be perfect…

Some days can be perfect A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Life is like the sea. We can be as powerful as a Winter storm or quiet as the smooth dance of the morning tide. … Continue reading

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Pretty Peggy..

Pretty Peggy… Once I chased you and all I wanted was a kiss, a dance. I told you often, you were the most beautiful girl in my world. We tried to find love… Continue reading

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The animal… For Ukraine..

The animal. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Who is the real loser in a war? Is there a winner?  Men of hate keep a-coming. Hitler took Poland first and he kept going. The world… Continue reading

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A wild bird…

 A wild bird…. I saw the fear in her eyes.She told me that “I love you.I need you.” But I’m afraid.Afraid of losing myself in a emotionwhere I won’t be able to escape.… Continue reading

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In the field of perfection…

In the field of perfection… I wished upon the first star of the new night, I wished for warm Spring days, good drink, long days and warm kisses. I want to drink in… Continue reading

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The whiskey lullaby..

The whiskey lullaby A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Sometimes love can break our heart.                                         … Continue reading

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My Joan of Arc and a Leonard Cohen song…

My Joan of Arc… She painted her make-up upon perfect skin. She turned to me and she told me . I need my war face tonight. I rarely show my real face to… Continue reading

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