Monthly Archive: June, 2018

‘The sea and the chess game.

The sea and the chess game   Old Poet set-up the chess game and I opened the bottle of tequila. The old man had few friends. People see an old man with no-place… Continue reading

Rate this:

Jasper & Love.

Originally posted on Wanderings of a lost soul…:
They feared him Not uttering a word When he roared The World Bowed Silence creeping out the bones Mouths shut Eyes low And among them…

Rate this:

I saw a face’

I saw a face   I saw a face in the distance. A beautiful tempting face. The face brought back a sweet memory, was once a sweet memory.   She walked toward me… Continue reading

Rate this:

‘Hold on tightly baby’

Hold on tightly baby A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and a re-write.   Hold on tightly baby   You were the bloody storm my lover, you were my strawberry red-haired lady… Continue reading

Rate this:

Can You Love Me Naked?

Originally posted on Shella Hernandez:
Can you love me naked? Can you listen to my most raw thoughts, and soothe my fears? Can you admire my untouched face, and place a smile on…

Rate this:

Damn the ancient gods

Damn the ancient Gods A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.   Damn the ancient Gods Pretty lady laid bare in heart and soul watching the sun fall into the sea. She looked… Continue reading

Rate this:

The white cliffs of Dover

The White cliffs of Dover Places gain value when you are surrounded by war. The World War one and the World War two soldiers dreams of coming home. The white cliffs of Dover,… Continue reading

Rate this:

Please stay with me my love’

Please stay with me my love   Once upon a life. I knew us. Dear Suzy. You were so perfect. So beautiful and kind. A boy’s wish and dream.   I learn from… Continue reading

Rate this:

Mercy

The mercy She was like a blessed mermaid from the Pacific. She came to me on a Fall night when the moon was full. She asked me at the midnight hour. Have you… Continue reading

Rate this:

‘Two out of three ain’t bad’

  Two out of three ain’t bad   I told her. I will be your Hemingway and you can be my Agnes . You will be my beloved and untold story. I have… Continue reading

Rate this: