How to make 2 ingredient naan flatbread with salt and olive oil. These naans can be made with garlic and cilantro to make them gourmet. 2 Ingredient naan.
Source: 2 Ingredient Naan Flatbread {+ Garlic Naan} Recipe | Little Spice Jar
How to make 2 ingredient naan flatbread with salt and olive oil. These naans can be made with garlic and cilantro to make them gourmet. 2 Ingredient naan.
Source: 2 Ingredient Naan Flatbread {+ Garlic Naan} Recipe | Little Spice Jar
A Poem byCoyote Poetry
Love can break you down and leave you empty and alone.
The storm…
Love can be like a gentle rain.
It can be like a thunderstorm to the heart.
A fall day in 1987. A auburn hair beauty came to my door with six wine coolers
and a smile. Requested to join me in my apartment.
She told me she broke-up with her boyfriend and needed company.
I invited her in and she removed her coat.
Showing me long tan legs and a perfect body.
Her short skirt left me dreaming of thing I shouldn’t have.
Sweet Jennifer had great dreams. She was going to be a designer of clothing. She loved to dance and laugh. She was barely 19 years old.
I was not old in age. Just old in spirit. I was just tire and accepted my life.
Work and…
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Sacrificial meal….
She was a tall, long legged Texas girl. She gave me a coy smile.
Somehow I caught her attention. I knew, a pursued man are just cattle
waiting to be slaughter. She bend over showing me suppliant breasts
and she gave me a gaze of did I enjoy the view?
I admired her suppliant breast and tan legs. I asked her, would you like a
drink or something? Her hazel green eyes grew brighter and she replies.
“A drink would be nice soldier. Maybe we can discuss a happy ending if
you can make me laugh and can dance the Texas two-step.”
Her sweet charm had stolen my resolve. I told her. I have been told, I can
tell a good joke when some good Kentucky whiskey kick in. I can dance the Texas
two-step and waltz till the dawn. She smiled and requested a double shot of
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A Poem byCoyote Poetry
We must listen to the whispers. Secrets lies in the wind; secrets lie in the trees and the sea.
Like a whisper…
(This is the way the world ends.
This is the way the world ends.
This is the way the world ends.
Not with a bang but a whisper.)
T.S Eliot
Beautiful Liz whispered. Dear Poet. Nothing is written in stone. People bleed words and do not mean them. I told her she is my last and first memory. Sweet Liz drank her coffee and looked to the nearby sea. She pointed at the sky than the sea and she told me. The sea will outlast us. The sky will shine blue when we are gone. I accepted your greed and goodbye. I took her hand and I told her. I wrote this poem for you. I know you can’t…
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Come And Enjoy This Post From Cindy!!!!!
April Month of Military Family Appreciation with a song because “You Are The Star”
Source: You Are The Star: A Shout Out and Tribute Song to our Military | Unique Times
Source: Blog – Elusive Silence
Come Enjoy this!!!!
In your thoughts of me
In your prayers for me
In your words
In your laughter
In your mind
Where you make me
Who I have always wanted to be
There
I live happiest in your thoughts of me
Source: Blog – Elusive Silence
DON’T MISS READING THIS GREAT POEM!!!!
This is just beautiful. Poetry and writing are just in my soul.