Tag Archive: Poem

Come away with me…

Come away with me…. We loved the cigarettes, the Johnnie Walker and the good songs. You were North Dakota born, now California blessed. I would massage your wanting skin every night and I… Continue reading

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I need a Spring Kiss, a Summer love..

I need a Spring time kiss, a Summer love… I need a Spring time kiss, a Summer love. I wonder if love was ever real for me? I asked the rising moon, my… Continue reading

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Cherry wine… And a beautiful Hope Winter song.

Cherry wine… Once my life was better. I had yearly family reunions, kind voices to give me strength and I could accomplish anything. I didn’t know. Life is ever-changing. Today my folly, today… Continue reading

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Almost forever…

“I look back in time. I remember your beautiful face and I wonder what, we could of been?” “The softness of love, we cannot forget.” Almost forever… Dear Bridgette…. The curse of love… Continue reading

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A whiskey and a glass of water…

A whiskey and a glass of water… She gave me whiskey kisses and we danced the Texas two-step till the witches hours. She was a bad, bad woman and I wanted more and… Continue reading

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You only kiss me when you are drunk…

You only kiss me when you are drunk…Peggy called me at midnight and she begged me to come over. I told her, my dear Peggy, you only need me when you are drunk.… Continue reading

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A immortal love once…

A immortal love once… A Poem by Coyote Poetry  When love is near. Be kind and thankful.   I had a immortal love once… I told the whiskey glass. The worst sin done, is something… Continue reading

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The elixir…

 The Elixir… She had the Bacchus wine a plenty. She had found a dark corner to drink away the world. She was pissed-off lady drinking alone. I watched her and she was praying… Continue reading

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The jazzy Sundays…

 The Jazzy Sundays… The jazz is best on Sunday night in Austin, Texas. Less people roaming the city and the Jazz men are playing their song sweetly and so damn good. The Sunday… Continue reading

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Una Noche mas..

Una noche mas.. She danced alone to the sweet Jazz. Her hips swaying slowly and her legs/feet feeling every note of the song. I went to her and I held her tightly, falling… Continue reading

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