Tag Archive: Writing

Just a Black Velvet lullaby..

Just a Black Velvet lullaby… I wrote to a old journal in a Austin, Texas tavern in 1993. The poet don’t cry, he just write some more. Hemingway told us, we, who love… Continue reading

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A whiskey and a glass of water…

A whiskey and a glass of water… She gave me whiskey kisses and we danced the Texas two-step till the witches hours. She was a bad, bad woman and I wanted more and… Continue reading

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Let us slow dance, while the world ends my darling…

Let us slow dance, while the world ends my darling. A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Doris Day had stole my heart again.  “Kiss me once, kiss me twice, kiss me once again.. Doris Day… Continue reading

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The sparkles in your eyes..

The sparkles in your eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Old memories and places.                   The sparkles in your eyes.. I remember when the sparkles in your eyes could light up the world around… Continue reading

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The stranger song…

The stranger song.. Houses built on sand will sink. Love built on false hope will not endure. Desperate love, passionate love is just released for the sake of the body and not the… Continue reading

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I love you, I love you, I love you.

I love you, I love you, I love you.. I wanted new wars and adventure. You wanted  soft hands in your hands. Someone to hold you tightly in the coldness of the lonely… Continue reading

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My muse and a beautiful Selah Sue song.

My muse.. You are love and I’m  no-one. You came to me with haunting words awakening the want of love, dance and song. Your gentle voice awoke my dying spirit. Your kind  words… Continue reading

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The dance of love..

1- The dance.. Love is a wild dance,make us hold on tightly deep into the midnight hour.Holding the embrace and honoring the sweet kiss.The breaking dawn begin to create separation.The once perfect dance… Continue reading

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You are my masterpiece..

You are my masterpiece.. I saw you drinking and dancing alone. You were still as beautiful as in the Spring of 1978 when our eyes met for the first time. I remember you… Continue reading

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Pretty words…

Pretty words Dangerous beautiful lady in her tight black dress and wearing chain of amethyst crystal upon her neck. Was my crystal once and she wanted it more than I did. She told… Continue reading

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