Was I the one who made you smile?
1- Was I the one who made you smile?Did I stir-up your hope and dreams?Did I seduce your heart?Or did my love make you leave my life. 2- I told the red haired… Continue reading
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Truth or dare.
Truth or dare A Poem by Coyote PoetryTake no chances. Have no adventures. Truth or dare.. Life, my friend. An odd game that no-one can win.I do like the game of truth or… Continue reading
My sanctuary.
Sanctuary. 1- I love you my pretty, I love you for a thousand reasons.You make me feel important and safe.In my confused and hard world,you listen to me in the early morning,you listen… Continue reading
When the sun kisses the moon. An Ojibwa tale.
“You taste like sunshine just like you’ve been kissed by the morning light and I was the darkness dancing with the stars carelessly, breathlessly and our lips meet softly. color creeping in the… Continue reading
Sway.
Sway. The Poet’s wish. Never sweet and never easy. A dancing beauty moved and swayed with the songs. Her hips moving slowly with the tempting words. The dancing damsel, she knows she was… Continue reading
The Lake Huron song.
The Lake Huron song. I told her. I apology sweet Julie. Somewhere in time, the flowing river of love was murdered. I do not blame no-one. I have accepted my place. I have… Continue reading
The sweetest gal.
The sweetest gal. I brought the most beautiful girl near me and I raised my glass to the sky in the dark tavern. I said aloud. “Drink to you, drink to me and… Continue reading
The Coyote song.
The Coyote song. On a quiet night.When the sky is clear.Lonely people wait for no-one.They pray to the moon, and they make a fool’s wish.To repeat the dance with old lovers on empty… Continue reading
Heaven and hell in the same kiss.
Heaven and hell. “We can die of fear and our heart be filled with coldness.Doubt will overtake our dreams and hope.” “Being bitter and bleeding in the emotion of love.Leaving a walking dead.”… Continue reading
Behold a beautiful rose.
Behold a beautiful rose. If we behold a beautiful rose, we adore the shape of her petals. A beautiful rose will be born in early June and it will decay with time. A… Continue reading