Monthly Archive: September, 2015

One of my favorite. We must walk gently upon the emotion of love.–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… Continue reading

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–The Waltz

The Waltz A Poem by Coyote Poetry The ocean and love create emotions and passion that stay with us forever. The waltz We were doing a waltz upon the beach. The waves were… Continue reading

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__Secret love and hidden want

Secret love and hidden want Fiery eyes woman watched the Poet read his words at the Poetry reading at the Monterey coffee house. Her sweet voice like sweet honeys asked him as he… Continue reading

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—Love demand payment

Love demand payment The gentle lover whispered. Remember me and I will remember you. We are creatures of delight. Need torrent nights and warm morning kisses. She begin to shave my face. Her… Continue reading

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–The dance of the Gypsies

The dance of the Gypsies. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love, song and dance, blood and the road.                               The dance of the Gypsies I was in downtown Cologne, Germany in 1979. Watching… Continue reading

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The war, the peace

Originally posted on Made of sticks and stones:
photo credit: Kyats via photopin (license) Remnants of the war, Leave the children crying in An uneasy peace. Bringers of freedom, Peddle new tyrannies Like…

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–Ecstacy

Ecstacy A Poem by Coyote Poetry A old poem poem. Rebirth. Ecstasy My love, I have found you. I love you from eyes to feet. Your brightness and sadness I need to know.… Continue reading

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–My Winter love

My Winter love A Poem by Coyote Poetry Cold days seem to bring people closer. My winter love. I whispered your sweet name. My sweet dreams bring your beautiful face to my memory.… Continue reading

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I will sing of Fireflies…

Originally posted on Abeiku Arhin Tsiwah:
I will sing of Fireflies… go home to my brothers shouting my last deed of buying death and life with the cedis of corruption Tell them i…

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–I couldn’t find you

I couldn’t find you A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need people to excite our imagination first. The flesh can forget. The mind yearn for more.                                  I couldn’t find you Where are… Continue reading

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