
My Winter love.
I whispered your sweet name.
My sweet dreams bring
your beautiful face to my memory.
I dream of our blissful
nights.
Kiss after kiss.
Leading us to the paradise of the innocent.
Opening a passion that grows with each tender touch.
My Winter love.
You came to me on a cold December day.
You brought me into a
raging torrent my siren.
We try to burn away the passion.
Desperate to satisfy the want of the flesh.
That can’t be fulfilled.
My desire increased with each dance.
In the fire of emotion and sexual
battle.
I hear a soft knock at my door.
I open the door.
My beauty. My blue eye Angel with six wines
coolers. Wrapped her arms around me.
Sweet kisses and warm embraces
lead us to our secret place.
Were Lover’s lay nude.
Heart and mind free.
I told her, my beautiful woman.
I have found you again.
I’m your prisoner.
You are my ecstasy.
I love all of
you.
Coyote
4 April
2009

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