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We need easy days and kind evenings my love   My pretty lady, my life, my love. The world is hard and we need to be sweet to each other. Too many naysayers… Continue reading

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‘The night is young’

The night is young and the night is long, my love   I saw you perfect in the day and I saw you wild and sweet in the early morning. You are my… Continue reading

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Savior, liar and sinner’

Savior, liar and sinner   Once I was saved. Pretty red-hair girl took my hands and she whispered. I love you Johnnie. Please don’t die, please live for me. She held me tightly… Continue reading

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‘Toxic’

Toxic   Extraordinary beauty danced alone. Green eyes offered me glances of come and dance a forbidden dance. Wise men know to run when the siren called. Foolish men fall to the landscape… Continue reading

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Love letters never send

Love letters never send. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime letters are not send. Maybe fear of rejection? Or fear of being wanted?   Love letter never send.   Dear Peggy   I… Continue reading

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Love had me learn madness

Love had me learn madness -Break me-   Please break me, make me bleed, show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived, they know life… Continue reading

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The moon and the stars

  The moon and the stars   Once I was free and a wild soul, wanting and needed nothing. I was looking for the idyllic setting, place of perfect view and the dancing… Continue reading

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Damn the ancient gods

Damn the ancient Gods A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.   Damn the ancient Gods Pretty lady laid bare in heart and soul watching the sun fall into the sea. She looked… Continue reading

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Promises and wishes’

Promises and wishes A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Promises and wishes   “I loved you since the first day I met you. You became my dream the day you walked into… Continue reading

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I wanna fall in love

Once, I was seeking the Hemingway life. Running toward war and away from love and life. Somehow I found the J.D Salinger silence. Once, bold and foolish man. Now he sit by the… Continue reading

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