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Stay with me

A Poem byCoyote Poetry

 Rare times in a life we can find comfort with another. We need to hold on till the dream disappears. 

Stay with me…

 I sipped my coffee.
Watched the movement of the branches outside my bedroom.

 It was a stormy night.
Your beautiful nude body lays on the top of the blankets.

 I watched your movement. 
Nightmares seem to steal all your sweet dreams. 

Your body trembles and shake.
 I go to you.
I caressed your  beautiful face.

You wrapped your body around me.
I caressed your back and legs.
Roll my hand through your long blond hair.

I found you on the lake.
A beautiful Germany Summer day.

You walks by me and I could not forget your face.
Your sweet and gentle smile.

I found you againon a hot August day.
We became friends and then lovers.

I remember your long…

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Listen to the wind…

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 Listen to the wind….

Find a valley where the kind wind can sing to you,

stand in an apple tree orchard,

touch an apple, taste the sweetness.

Gifts, wonderful gift from Mother Nature.

Go to the sea,

dance with the waves,

meditate with the ocean song,

great sea,

will sing the song of today, will sing the songs of yesterday.

Caress the soil,

just dirt to many,

hug a tree,

just wood for many.

Simple things as the trees and the earth.

Life begin and die with them.

We need the food and we need the clean air.

Human life,

7 billion plus.

Who is important and who is not?

The sky we share,

the earth we share,

the water we share,

who decide,

who live and who died?

Men are taking and stealing from kind Mother Nature.

One day, the greedy men shall learn.

Powerful nature will outlast men…

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Black roses…

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A Poem byCoyote Poetry

 Life is taking chances. 

                              Black roses…

Cynthia, eyes of stone with a cigarette in mouth. Whiskey breathe woman, looked me up and down, like a place of mystery. She asked me, what did you need soldier?

I smiled at her. When I looked at her, I saw poisonous snake and dangerous curves. I handed her a dozen black roses and a bottle of Black Velvet whiskey. I told her. Your heart is black as the night, your kiss was addicting and so damn sweet. Your lips, sweeter than the Fall Michigan honey.

She smiled at me and she whispered. Love is folly and sin, rarely pure and fine. Sacred and mystical places for kindred spirits. You and I. We are haste and waste. We love the whiskey more…

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No Restraints

Source of Inspiration

One can not restrain the ocean
nor can you bind me.
I am to be
free, free
to be
who I am
meant to be.

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The Sceptre

Source of Inspiration

I am a worker bee
each task done with care.
Do not pass the scepter to me
for the King is whom I serve.

Knowing well my role
I do each task with integrity
content to be
a faithful drone
through all eternity.

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Being Kind to Me

Source of Inspiration

How you treat me
does not determine
who I am
or my worth.
Rather it tells
only about you.

So I will do my best
which is good enough
even when it is not
very good.

I will be kind to me
thus not depending
on the kindness of others.

I will be kind to others
for the times
they can not be kind
and need a light to follow.

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Bumper-Car Talks

Source of Inspiration

Another bumper-car conversation
sudden crash into my heart
leaving bits and pieces
along the road.
Why is it that we have
these moments when
we lose our ability
to talk in a loving way
with each other
rather we collide into
old roadblocks of the past?

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My Virtures

Source of Inspiration

May the virtues
I seek in you
begin in me.
May my life be an example
of truth, love, wisdom, compassion
for how can I expect you
to have the qualities
if I lack them?

May we both grow
in the light of love.

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Spring Cleaning

Source of Inspiration

Time to do some “spring cleaning”
Clean out the clutter of my mind
old histories, hurts
bits and pieces of junk
I should have gotten rid
of year ago

Clean, sweep, dust
all sparkling and new
ready to start again
uncluttered from the past

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Finding Love

Source of Inspiration

You will not find love
in others until
you find love within
for how can you give
or receive that which
you do not know?

The seed of Divine Love
is within, waiting to
sprout and grow in the Light
filling first your heart
then extending to others.

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