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 and she embraced me… Continue reading
Monthly Archive: September, 2020
No take-backs my friend…
No take-backs my dear friend. Young man in the dark tavern told the bar Poet. I broke a woman heart and I spoke cold and heartless words . I should of never said.… Continue reading
Il parait que le temps file et disparaît si l’on ne s’en occupe pas.
Wonderful words shared by a talented writer.
Never dance with the Devil…
Never dance with the Devil…. You are so damn fine, yes you are. You are like Black Velvet whiskey, Straight, easy to drink and smooth as silky kisses and erotic dances at the… Continue reading
bloom.
Originally posted on Pseudopsychosis.:
Art by Catrin Welz-Stein. Desert, her eyes are morsels to the jasmine and roses once grown from her wrists, between the flowers in each white finger, whilst the moon…
Love is like a flower garden…
Love is like a flower garden A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. (A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe forget sometimes to show love to the people who truly loved us.) Love is like a… Continue reading
Long Poems: Tired
Originally posted on Depressed And Suicidal:
Powerful words and thoughts shared. Depressed And Suicidal View original post
Love story poem and a beautiful song.
Love story You were going to be a dancer, a poet, going to save our world. I was content to be in the reflection of your eyes. I told you often dear… Continue reading
Too old, to die young…
Too old to die young, my friend. Once I held a 30-30 to my head, a blessed friend saved me. I have learned, now I have lived and I have learned.I am too… Continue reading
Love, Loss, and Dancing Through It
Originally posted on Yesterday and today: Merril's historical musings:
Monday Morning Musings: Beat away the aching timein river blues, see serene, sublime Delaware River at Red Bank Battlefield in those rippling rhythms.…