Coyote Poetry
|
 |
Pray for peaceA Poem by Coyote PoetryI'm tire of violence and war. |
 |
Break me and make me feel aliveA Poem by Coyote PoetryNeed to find new limits and places. The new dances make the old memories seem less painful. |
 |
You are me and I'm youA Poem by Coyote PoetryLittle separate us. All people want to live. |
|
The road called me.A Poem by Coyote PoetryI'm tire of same places and faces. I need the road. |
|
Where are you?A Poem by Coyote PoetryWe lose people and we learn we need them. |
|
Will I find you tonight?A Poem by Coyote PoetryThe first true love is never forgotten. First touch, first kiss leave us wishing for the first dance again. |
|
Needing and bleedingA Poem by Coyote PoetryLove teaches us many things. Mainly hold on tight and be kind. |
|
EcstacyA Poem by Coyote PoetryA old poem poem. Rebirth. |
|
Fasting in loveA Poem by Coyote PoetryLove that is distance and far away. Is it myth or just sweet dreams. |
|
Her red dressA Poem by Coyote PoetryI needed to write a poem about a woman in a red dress who stole my hearts many moons ago. |
first
prev
Profile
Writing
Friends
Share This