Delicate flower A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some people and places are perfect. They are delicate flowers and perfect places. Delicate flower I was a wore and torn man, receded into the… Continue reading
2016, Yuriy Ku Drop A little sin Liz straddled me, wrapped her legs tightly around my waist. She laid her head into my neck and she gave me gentle kisses. I smelled her… Continue reading
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Originally posted on The Pillow Sessions:
I looked in the mirror and I asked my soul to speak It told me, “to stay optimistic and you shall never succumb to the weak” I…
Originally posted on A Learning Poet:
Not all the wounds are meant to be healed. Not all the tears are meant to be sealed. Not all the mountains demand to be searched. Not…