Monthly Archive: May, 2021

By The River

Originally posted on House of Heart:
Remember the cabin among the trees hidden like rabbits in nests of autumn leaves?? Beside the window that looks out on the river there is a writer’s…

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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

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Poetry for love

 Poetry for love                                    ——————————–                         Secret love… We had only minutes and hours together.We wanted everything and we wanted nothing.I remember how your eyes tempted me.They danced like the wild Pacific sea for… Continue reading

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Baby girl

Baby girl My daughter will turn 25 years old on 17 May.  She was my baby girl who taught me what love was. Took me 36 years to find a safe place and… Continue reading

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Little poems

Little poems A Poem by Coyote PoetryMay-day poetry number sixteen.                       Little poems Number one- With Johnnie Walker whiskey confident and on a wing and… Continue reading

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The damn road…

  The damn road… It was a  cold winter day in late December.  I awoke with my love.I kissed her face and lips and whisper “Good morning. “ Her beautiful young body pressed… Continue reading

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Religion of Love

Originally posted on Didi's Art Design:
? ? All rivers flow into the Ocean Are the main streams not like religions That flow into the Ocean Into the Ocean of Love and…

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I love you…

I love you A Poem by Coyote PoetryJust a lost love poem from November 1993                                 I love you… I love you more than the morning sunrise.I love you more than all my dreams… Continue reading

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Utopia of the pen and the paper…

Utopia of the pen and the paper. A Poem by Coyote PoetryLast freedom is the mind. Can’t control the mind completely. Always hope hiding somewhere.                               Utopia of the pen and the paper… In… Continue reading

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Mirrored soul

Mirrored soul A Poem by Coyote PoetryMay-day poetry number fifteen.                            Mirrored soul… The half-drunk poet told the beloved night. I saw… Continue reading

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