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The sparkle in your eyes..

The sparkles in your eyes.. I remember when the sparkles in your eyes could light up the world around you. I remember how badly I wanted you. How I twisted my world backward… Continue reading →

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Change..

Change.. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Change is needed when we are locked in. Never know what is around the next turn?”                                     Change.. I sat with a kid of 23 at a… Continue reading →

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Please stay with me, till the world ends dear lover.

Please stay with me, till the world ends dear lover.. I called your name and I asked the moon. Please one more kiss, please one more dance with the most beautiful lady in… Continue reading →

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I am dancing with the Devil. And a beautiful Audie Case song..

I am dancing with the Devil.. Once I played Russian Roulette with my life and I was stationed in Texas in 1994.I roamed Highway 35 for one year now and I adored the… Continue reading →

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A jazzy Tuesday.. Old love.

Old love… She  called me at midnight and she whispered. Johnnie, Johnnie. Do you remember me? I am so damn lonely tonight and please Johnnie. Can I come to you tonight?I told her.… Continue reading →

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Hello again. For dear Peggy..

Hello again. For my dearest Peggy… I have learn to love the darkness of the taverns and the Jazz clubs,where the people with nothing to hide, can go.Old men and old women tell… Continue reading →

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I dreamed of you..

(Thank you Tumblr-Milo Moire- A goddess) I dream of you.. I remember Paris. You were in your perfect place and free. Your mind running wild in the beauty of the old city of… Continue reading →

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Fabiola, my Fabiola.. Now remain the same.

Now nothing remains the same.. Your name came to me late in the midnight hour. Brought back the canvas of your perfect body, kind smile and your beautiful face. Your name, Fabiola. Made… Continue reading →

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Should of loved you more..

Should of loved you more… He left love doorway 2,500 miles away. The hardest and coldest man, he loved the whiskey and he loved the taverns. He loved the darkest days and he… Continue reading →

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Leftover wine and a beautiful Melanie Safka song.

Leftover wine… In Austin, Texas. Pretty woman confessed her sins to the bar room poet. He listen to her tales and he caught glimpses of soft tears falling for things that were in… Continue reading →

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