At midnight…

At midnight I called her at Midnight hour and I told her. Dear Jenny, I remember you and I remember us. I love you still and forget me not. Jenny is crying and… Continue reading →

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Purify your mind

Originally posted on Retiredकलम:
Our goal should be to have a pure mind. We should visualize ourselves being calm and contented, we should visualize that everybody is good and ?this universe is so…

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Tempting fate…

Tempting fate… I am walking in the rain, the cold March rain upon my face. I am walking away from place of love turn black. I left a lady crying and alone. Our sweet… Continue reading →

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I wander yer words

Originally posted on George Ellington:
I wander yer wordslike a desert nomadseeking water. I cling tae yer sweet flesh,finding warmest wonderwithin yer arms. I long for tender solacefrae this most fruitlesscave o’ solitude.…

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Love

Amazing poetry shared by a talented writer. Grace of the Sun A platypus fell deep in love,with a fierce hawk flying above.One day they met, a friendship set,their heartbeats formed a great duet.… Continue reading →

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The poet and the naked lady. and Amazing videos too.

The poet and the naked lady…. I fell in love with a long legged woman, her eyes of never-ending questions and her flowing auburn hair stole my voice and my eyes. I ate… Continue reading →

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We are born to live…

We are born to live A Poem by Coyote PoetryNew words.                                   We are born to live… The Monterey… Continue reading →

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The golden dusk..

The golden dusk… We didn’t know. Life move so damn fast and we cannot stop time.I wondered. Did you know me? Did I know you?Now our silence whispers of love words are rarely… Continue reading →

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A Monterey Summer day…

 A Monterey Summer day…. The poet sat alone drinking his coffee near the Monterey Bay. He was 35 years old and he felt like he had lived five lifetimes. The soldiers in his… Continue reading →

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Pieces of April and a Dave Loggins song.

Pieces of April…. My dreamland beauty, she comes to my mind in early April. The cold of Winter almost gone  and I remember our Spring time kisses, our Spring time dances with Lake… Continue reading →

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