Category Archive: erotic

Love had made me know madness.

Break me Please break me. Make me bleed and show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived know life can be okay. Drink of my… Continue reading

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“Leather and lace”

Leather and lace A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good song allowed us to create good poetry. Leather and lace I have played monster, demon and abuser. I was left with the gin and… Continue reading

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One more time

One more time Should I stay or should I go? Should we create a fire, we cannot put out. I whispered sweet baby, just one more time. Just one more kiss and just… Continue reading

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“Her beauty has not blinded me”

Her beauty has not blinded me A Poem by Coyote Poetry In my time of living. People can get twisted.   Her beauty has not  blinded me She roamed like an old tom… Continue reading

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Last chapter in my story. “She wanted Paris. I wanted her. La petite mort

La petite mort, Little death -She wanted Paris and I wanted her. Katie got up and went to the window. The city was lite-up. Her nude body seem dreamy and perfect in the… Continue reading

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More Texas poetry. “Her beauty had not blinded me” (Adult)

Her beauty has not  blinded me She roamed like a old tom cat. Wearing her black clothing like a mask. She tied her hair up into a tight knot. She don’t look boyish.… Continue reading

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(Adult tale) La petite mort, Little death -She wanted Paris and I wanted her.

La petite mort, Little death -She wanted Paris and I wanted her. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Midnight conversation Warning This Chapter is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under… Continue reading

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The raging water

                            The raging water I see your bare skin laying alone and I’m  writing though-out the night just words into… Continue reading

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Cocoa beach

Cocoa beach A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old places and old memories Cocoa beach I received a phone call. Sweet Peggy called and asked. “Please come to see me. I live in Cocoa… Continue reading

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“Dangerous places and beautiful faces”

Dangerous places and beautiful faces. A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is good to walk upon the edge.                          Dangerous places and beautiful faces. Dangerous places and secret rendezvous. To swim in uncontrolled… Continue reading

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