Dirty little secrets..
Dirty little secrets I watched the moon rise and the sun run away and I remember ‘ You and I’. I’m the dancing moon whispering words of love to you as we pass… Continue reading
Dirty little secrets I watched the moon rise and the sun run away and I remember ‘ You and I’. I’m the dancing moon whispering words of love to you as we pass… Continue reading
Almost to California. My Boston girl, I found her at Fort lee, Virginia in the Winter of 1976. She was waited for a love who forsaken you. I made her drink the sweet… Continue reading
The darkest days A Poem by Coyote Poetry A re-write The darkest days Winter of 1992 was holding on and I was hiding out on Highway one. I brought the vodka and pineapple juice… Continue reading
The stranger and the poet’s song A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. The stranger and the poet’s song Houses built on sand will sink. Love built on false hope will not endure. Desperate… Continue reading