Category Archive: love

“I remember you”

I remember you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old thoughts and poetry                   I remember you You taught me what love was. You taught me what  tenderness could be my  Scotland beauty. You… Continue reading

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Dance with me

paperimages Ron Hicks, Slow Dance coyotepoet                                      I want to dance with you The night is long and the songs are good. You are looking so beautiful and your eyes are demanding my… Continue reading

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“Dreaming of Scotland”

Dreaming of Scotland A Poem by Coyote Poetry For a sweet woman. I won’t forget.                        Dreaming of Scotland She was as pretty as a picture. Fate had brought her to me at… Continue reading

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“Hands of stone”

Hands of stone A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love make our hands of rock, soft and tender to the people we love and care for                                   Hands of stone Life is hard and… Continue reading

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“Unforgettable”

Unforgettable     A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful artwork create amazing words. Thank you Tumblr.    yourtalana: William Oxer Unforgettable I found you waiting. Holding flowers of blue. I watched you pondering life… Continue reading

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“The kiss”

        The kiss The hot days of Summer days were upon us. Youth, wine, song and Germany were our blessings. We had the long Summer days to roam, talk and… Continue reading

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The parable of Celia.

Parable of Celia A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.   Parable of Celia   She sat alone by the peaceful St Clair lake. Her pale legs and bare feet being sun-kissed by… Continue reading

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Forever and a day

“I will love you forever and a day”     A Poem by Coyote Poetry Written in 1978. Memories are like a good wine. Become better with time.   ” I will love… Continue reading

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Some California poetry

Some California poetry A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Dear Clinton, Michigan You told me often. Love wasn’t enough. The heart become too hidden with time and age. —— California isn’t enough… Continue reading

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The season of love -part three

The seasons of love We left the tavern and she held my hand tightly and the night was warm.  She took me to the Boebingen lake. We sat by the lake in a… Continue reading

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