Tag Archive: Romance

Secret love and hidden memory.

Secret love and hidden memory. I saw her face today.Made me wander back in time.Each of us hold our Beatrice’s near.The writer holds on to memories like a drunkard holds on to his… Continue reading

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Sweet pleasures and rare delights.

Sweet pleasure and rare delight. 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… Continue reading

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My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea.

My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea. A Poem by Coyote Poetry My lovely Beatrice. My muse by the sea.   Beautiful California for us to behold. Enter a love for the ages… Continue reading

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The dance of emotion.

The dance of emotion A Poem by Coyote Poetry Life is fair. We must give to receive.   The Dance of Emotion… A sweet angel was waiting on the bed for me. Her… Continue reading

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Glorious love.

Glorious love. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love can make us feel like kings and love can make us feel like a pauper.                            Glorious love..We danced and learned true laughter at the… Continue reading

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Can return no more.

Can return no more. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Words and actions can create bridges that can’t be repaired. Can return no more We can dwell in paradise, Swim in pleasure and sweet… Continue reading

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Memory of music.

Memory of music. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Music allowed the rebirth of memories and faces.   Memory of music. Let me not fall into dreams of sadness. Allow the awful shadows of… Continue reading

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I used to be.

I used to be. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The past is gone. What can we do to improve our life and show love and kindness to family and friends. I used to… Continue reading

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The human touch.

The human touch. A Poem by Coyote Poetry The easiest gift to give is concern, time and to listen. In a world of fast pace and little time. We must slow down and… Continue reading

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I hope I make it till the Spring.

I hope I make it till the Spring. A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old poem. I learn I wasn’t important. I learn to be kind to friends and family. Silence is better… Continue reading

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