Tag Archive: love

A memorial day poem. “A soldier prayer”

The Lover, A Soldier prayer. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Soldier goes off to War. Need kind and sweet memories to keep them human.   The Lover (A soldier prayer) Poor boys and… Continue reading

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The twisted dance of love

The twisted dance of love. (written in 1988) A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. A rewrite from December, 1988. The twisted dance of love (Written in 1988) I lay beside you in… Continue reading

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The portrait of you

imickeyd:(Thank you Tumblr) Nicole – Peter Coulson The portrait of you Phantom dreams led me to you. You were my illusion of perfection. I was flattered when you condemn me to loving you… Continue reading

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One of first published poem somewhere. “Nothing last forever”

Nothing last forever A Poem by Coyote Poetry We learn the value of words with life. Sometime words can be forgotten and dismissed.                           Nothing last forever (Written on March 6, 1989… Continue reading

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How it feels

How It Feels 18MondayMay 2015 Posted by viladev in Uncategorized ≈ 3 Comments How it feels to fall in love?    —  Love is pure magic. Love can be stopped. Overtake us like… Continue reading

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One of my favorites. ” My great love”

My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry True love is rare. Hold on tight. Doesn’t always last forever.   My great love A Poem by Coyote Poetry  Pain of love lost… Continue reading

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My daughter birthday. Nineteen years old. -Dance with my daughter again-

Dance with my daughter again A Poem by Coyote Poetry A beautiful song. Dance with daughter Old man remember. Little girls will become young woman. His little girl is tall and beautiful. One… Continue reading

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A poem for love “Only you”

Only you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old poetry of love                                Only you I drank in the beauty of river clear blue eyes. I watched you dance on the almost empty beach… Continue reading

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My muse

My muse You are love and I’m  no-one. You came to me with haunting words awakening the want of love, dance and song. Your gentle voice awoke my dying spirit. Your kind  words… Continue reading

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Some Michigan Poetry. “She had wildflowers in her hair”

She had wildflowers in her hair A Poem by Coyote Poetry Haunting story and memories can feel like someone else had lived it. Sometime all we have is wildflowers dreams to hold on… Continue reading

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