Play meA Poem by Coyote PoetryJust words. You I lived and died in your love. You were my sweetest nights and loneliness days. I would do it again, even knowing the ending. -------------------------------------------------------- Play me Your hands upon my wanting skin, gentle and soft, your touch make me come alive. You make me want to live and die in your arms. You are my salvation and you are my greatest sin. Please play me my dear love. I will sing a song of your beauty till my last breathe. John Castellenas/Coyote
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7 Reviews Added on July 24, 2018 Last Updated on July 25, 2018 AuthorCoyote PoetryMIAboutA Poet and writer who love to read and write. My pleasure is reading about the bad and good in a life. Also to honor the Poets/Writers of the past by reading their words. Remember .. more..Writing
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