Wist of a lover…
Wist of a lover A Poem by Coyote PoetryEpic writer, attempting new places. She told me, please be kind to me. Beautiful Sheena had a kind heart, a true heart. She whispered please drink… Continue reading
Wist of a lover A Poem by Coyote PoetryEpic writer, attempting new places. She told me, please be kind to me. Beautiful Sheena had a kind heart, a true heart. She whispered please drink… Continue reading
The blue eyed girl…. “When you got nothing to lose.Can’t fall too far my friends.”I told a group of Poets outside the Monterey book store. A blue eyed girl with hair of auburn… Continue reading
The torn Angel… My broken Angel.Please smile for me andstay with me at the sea all night. Your world has fallen apart andyou don’t know right from wrong.Desperate acts had left you feelingdirty… Continue reading
Words for you my love….—————————- The Illusion… Some photos are poetry. Beautiful photos and beautiful artwork. They are poetry for the… Continue reading
A wish upon a star A Poem by Coyote Poetry“Old dreams never fade away. A old poem 1994” A wish upon a star… Every night before I close my eyes and I whisper your name. I… Continue reading
Painted memories My lovely Liz, my beautiful Elizabeth.I have so many canvases of us.You and I.Mirror reflections finding proper place.I have told the midnight hour.I need the honey kiss of a perfect beauty.… Continue reading
The darkest days A Poem by Coyote PoetryA 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 to… Continue reading
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“Collecting Sunsets” by Conal Gilliland – – – “Collection” by Harrie Costello -for you A post card sent from far away, A letter given just to say,…
You get, what you deserve… We steal, we borrow, we loan and we want more, we want less. Pretty feet, soft and tender legs I kissed softly and I looked into her… Continue reading
My midnight dancer….. A pretty Gypsy girl, I watched her circle-dance with the sea. Spring Equinox brought me to the live music, the Gypsy girl befriended me in early Spring, she told me,… Continue reading