- Erotic Poetry
- Coyote Dreaming
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Colors float by
Thoughts marked by your heat,
Broken, empty dreams
A coyote speaks
Path cluttered by rocks
He stays far from the fence
Howling what needs to be heard
You touch where I can't
I speak through you, to you
Sharing, when it needs to be heard
Mind back to my dream
Rocks slipping underfoot,
Falling towards the fence
Looking through it
To you, to me
As I lay there
Reaching out
Falling
Into the light
Away from the rocks
To the river of dust below
Hands reach out,
Yours? Mine? I can't tell
I lie there
Reaching out
No sight, no sound
Touch only
Arms around me
Alone, not lonely
Yours? Yes
Oh God, If only...
Dreams through the night
Your night
My life
Quiet as moon gives way to light
I reach out
You reach in
Another day begins
Colors float by
Waiting for the night.
--slave caroline
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