Category Archive: love

I want to fall in love

I want to fall in love (Life is short: break some rules, forgive quickly, kiss slowly, love truly and never regret anything that made you smile.)  A quote from somewhere?) “Was, maybe late… Continue reading

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Mystery and wonder…

Mystery and wonder A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words.                               Mystery and wonder It was a Germany warm Summer,… Continue reading

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Lara Fabian song and some words.

The fragrant of love I whispered to your closed and resting eyes. I love you, I love you. I need you, I need you. I kissed your face and I kissed your hands.… Continue reading

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Carved memories…

Carved memories       I found you holding the roses by the bedroom window. You  were adoring the falling sun and waiting for the Autumn moon to rise. I sat with you… Continue reading

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First love- First poem published somewhere?

First love- A rewrite A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. 42 year old poem. Written in 1978 in Germany. First love       Once, in a sweet memory. A sweet and beautiful… Continue reading

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Only you

Only you (Written in December of 1990. Young and hopeful man poetry. Good to be young.) I feel you coming near, I feel the heat of passion awakening in my sleeping mind and… Continue reading

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The sweetest gift

The sweetest gift (Written in October 1990) In is noon on Sunday and our bodies are wrapped together, your warm skin against my skin, my arms encircling you and I am falling into… Continue reading

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Love be right

(I wrote October 1990, I hope you like.)    Love be right Please hold my hand, please give me warm and gentle kisses with the midnight night moon above us. Let’s walk together… Continue reading

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The serene stillness

The serene stillness Busy life, work and no play Johnnie. He learn life is more than seeking money. In the serene stillness, he remember his daughter laughter, her love of butterflies. He remember… Continue reading

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Fool’s gold

Fool’s gold   The irony of life, we learn too late, we can’t have everything we want. I remember you, a breathtaking beauty who listen to my words, my poetry. You held my… Continue reading

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